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Alone

Contest entry for Lonely Poem-freestyle

29 total reviews 
Comment from Erys
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I like the question.
Loneliness is not always silent...she bites the heart, then when you touch it, can hear the sound of some steps leaving ... that is, as beautiful is a song, comes a moment when it is covered by silence.
nice poem!

 Comment Written 04-Dec-2012


reply by the author on 04-Dec-2012
    Thank you Erys for your kind review. I am glad you liked my poem.
Comment from Treischel
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What a touching poem as a sad entrant into this melancholy poetic category contest. The empty touch expressing your empty soul a day after your loss? You express it well in free flowing verse that sings with sadness and desolation. My heart goes out! Well done, my dear!

 Comment Written 04-Dec-2012


reply by the author on 04-Dec-2012
    Thank you Treischel for your review of my poem and your kind comments. Yes, the silence after they are gone is always a strong sad moment. I have now lost a brother and my dad and both times it was that silence that put me to tears.
Comment from Flamingbush
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What an excellent description of what silence feels like and sounds like!

"distant train whistle" - louder than in the house, right?

"deafening silence" - nice oxymoron/use of opposites

"I reached over to pat your hand... cold empty sheets" - nice contrast between expected warmth and frigid coldness

"sleepy mind can't grasp what's happening" - nice touch!

"Your every breath had been so loud, then it stopped" - again, I like the vacuum you paint here to emphasize the greatness of the silence.

Nice work!

 Comment Written 04-Dec-2012


reply by the author on 04-Dec-2012
    Thank you so much flamingbush for your review of my work. I appreciate your input.
reply by Flamingbush on 04-Dec-2012
    You're very welcome. God bless.
Comment from 9999pool
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When the dead do not seem dead to us, it is frightening. The silence can deafened us and numb our senses. Loneliness is a condition we felt at some time in our lives. The cold sheets is just a start. it will be the empty chir at the dinner table next or that favorite spoon, unused, untouched, taboo. So to be alone not in solitude but to be alone as in loneliness - silence can be a terrible thing to have. Good write, prose and message. Cheers. Richard.

 Comment Written 04-Dec-2012


reply by the author on 04-Dec-2012
    Thank you Ritchie for reviewing my poem. You are a loyal fan.
reply by 9999pool on 04-Dec-2012
    Hi justjo, Welcome.
    You are a loyal fan too. That makes us just two loyal fans. How's that? LOL. Cheers. Ritchie.
Comment from Norbanus
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You certainly grabbed th3e essence of alone in you verse, when you show the feeling relayed by a simple touch. Nicely done. Though I mush admit I prefer rhyme and meter in poetry.

 Comment Written 30-Nov-2012


reply by the author on 30-Nov-2012
    Thank you for your kind review of my work. I appreciate your comments.
Comment from cheyennewy
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Hi justj,

You have penned a lovely poem for the contest. I like your expressive word choices, the even flow and the theme appeals to me as I am a widow too. Well done and good luck in the contest....blessings, chey

 Comment Written 30-Nov-2012


reply by the author on 30-Nov-2012
    Thank you Chey for your kind review. I am sorry for your loss. I am not a widow but wrote my poem from empathy with my mother when she lost my dad after being married over 54 years. I can't an don't even want to think about losing my husband of 39 years. We have been together more than half my life. In fact, he is my life.
    Jo
reply by cheyennewy on 30-Nov-2012
    I am glad you aren't a widow. Widow-dom is a real challengs. Hugs, chey
Comment from Gungalo
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Is this what it feels like to be alone?
Silence

Silence and the ever knowing that they will no longer be there. Very sad, this lonely. Sigh it hurts like nothing else ever will.

 Comment Written 29-Nov-2012


reply by the author on 30-Nov-2012
    Gungalo, I admire your work so much. Thank you for reviewing my work. I appreciate your comments.

    Jo
reply by Gungalo on 30-Nov-2012
    Jo thanks so very much.
Comment from Charlene0513
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A poem addressing the loss of a beloved one and the solitude that one finds them selves in trying to get back to reality and go on with their lives.
Charlene

 Comment Written 29-Nov-2012


reply by the author on 30-Nov-2012
    Charlene, thank you for your review. Yes, it's the getting back that is so hard. Sometimes it takes a very long time.

    Jo
Comment from amada
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This is a very good poem. Your author notes seem to be deliberating as well. This phrase " Cold empty sheets
For a moment I forgot. And then, in your author notes "Silence can be loud." Powerful.

 Comment Written 29-Nov-2012


reply by the author on 30-Nov-2012
    Thank you amada for your review. I appreciate you reading my work and making comments.

    Jo
Comment from angel123
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Your poem is touching and very emotional. I enjoyed reading it and it flows well. It is well written and I like the artwork.

Angel123

 Comment Written 29-Nov-2012


reply by the author on 29-Nov-2012
    Thank you Angel 123 for your kind review. I am glad you liked it. I also like photography. The picture is one of mine. Thanks.