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I'm But a Purple Thistle

reflective quatrains

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Comment from Annelisa
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Excellent job, Brooke. This is a fun rhyming poem using the required words. It has bouncy rythm--like one would get who stepped on a thistle, maybe. Good luck in the contest. Annelisa

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Annelisa, thank you!!! Brooke :-)
Comment from Signaler
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Hello My Friend, Oh my do I love this poem and for an odd reason perhaps. I love to draw in gold finches to my yard and the best way is throught using the thistle see, but thistles make my neighbors angry. For the obvious reason of course and I do try to be a good neighbor. But I love this poem....yeah, go get 'em little thistle....oops, the devil made me say that.

Angels, Linda

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Linda, you just made me laugh - hey, you just grow that thistle!!! Thanks so much, Brooke :-)
Comment from RapturedHeart
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I read this last night, Brooke, and it just made me cry. I do cry a lot lately! But, you so beautifully bring to life the truth that 'EVERYTHING' and 'EVERYONE' is worthwhile and important - and can be reckoned with, too. There is such pride in power and appearance that needs a good thorn in its side. Thanks so much - didn't even know it was a contest entry till I read the notes, well done. Take care,
heather

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Heather, Yes, everything needs to be reckoned with - you get the message!! Thanks, Brooke :-)
Comment from chaswriter
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Brooke - Girl, you have picked a bad subject to write about. Thistles are the worst plants for cattle ranchers since they take over grassed areas. One of my jobs growing up when I lived on my grandfather's ranch was to dig up thistles in the pastures and burn them in the trash pits. Back-breaking work with wheel barrels, shovels and gloves. It would take me all summer to clear the thistles from the pastures and the next summer they would be back for me start all over again. So I have this hatred for those damed plants. LOL. Enjoyed your poem as usual--hate the subject. Good luck in the contest. Charlie

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Hey, Charlie - pretty much proves my point that they're tough little bastards, doesn't it??? :-D Brooke
Comment from shy1250
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Good luck with the contest! Combination of artistic presentation, perfect cadence and imasgery, and (forget what u call this!) giving thoughts to the flower are pure perfection. I see no suggestions or correction. Kudos! later and God bless, shy

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Shy, thanks so much! Brooke
Comment from Dklrdmcches
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very well written with a sense of danger found throughout. the tone felt sneaky and dangerous surrounding the well chosen words of your desire. great job...DKLRD

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 14-Apr-2009
    Dklrd, thanks so much for your thoughtful review. Brooke
Comment from Poetic Friend
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Oh Brooke, I like the personification of the purple thistle. The imagery presented also entices the senses.

The below stanza is not only classic, but inspirational.

Do not be fooled in thinking
all strength is found in size,
lest some day you fall victim
to thistle's sneak surprise

It's always a pleasure reading your work.

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Thank you - I truly appreciate your gracious comments, Brooke :-)
Comment from eragon
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This is an amazing visual poem especially after seeing the picture but in the lines:

Though do not be mistaken,
this means that I am weak,

you mean I am NOT weak?

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Yes, that is what I mean. :-) Thanks so much, Brooke
Comment from lkatka
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Brooke,

These purple thistles grow out here on the prairie too. I used to ride my horse out in the pasture and we'd jump over these things. Sometimes they were so high my horse wouldn't do it but instead turn abruptly and then I would almost fall off!

As always, your format and rhyme are perfect. I love this poem but I'm so confused by this verse...

Though do not be mistaken,
this means that I am weak,
for those who'd trample on me
will find more than they seek.

Are you saying that we thought it to be strong but it is really weak? (Maybe I had too much sugar yesterday on Easter Sunday and my brain isn't working right!)

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    no, I'm saying do not mistakenly think the thistle is weak because those who trample on it get stung by the thorns and discover it is not as small and harmless as they thought. Thanks so much, Brooke
Comment from Perp Ihebom
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This is a very beautiful piece of poetry. The simplicity of the words makes it readable. The meaning of the poem id powerful. As always, your rhymes are very nice. kudos

 Comment Written 13-Apr-2009


reply by the author on 13-Apr-2009
    Thank you, Perp :-) Brooke