Reviews from

One More Row To Hoe

A look at our mortality

78 total reviews 
Comment from Bill Pinder
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

Great job with this that compares life with hoeing another row on a farm. That is a very true statement that there is always one more row to hoe until our final breath. Thanks for this creative writing!
Bill

 Comment Written 14-Oct-2019

Comment from NickieT
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

I love this outlook on life and the message of wisdom passed down from father to son. I appreciate how strong and tight your form is with words that flow effortlessly. An absolute pleasure to read.

 Comment Written 14-Oct-2019

Comment from Phyllis Stewart
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

Nice way to look at life... rows to hoe equal years gone by, until we inevitably finish our plot and hoe the final row. Then, we rest and accept our reward for doing our best. Well done!

 Comment Written 14-Oct-2019

Comment from Lobber
Exceptional
This work has reached the exceptional level

Hi,
I understand the imagery of your well written poem, but the logic fails me. If there's always one more row to hoe, it's like the Myth of Sysyphus, an eternal task. If mortality is finite there should be (x) (finite) more rows to hoe for final and lasting Peace. - Lobber

 Comment Written 14-Oct-2019

Comment from Cedar
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

Hello Jay: This one I can really relate to. I have lived on a farm for 74 years and have hoed many rows of corn, tobacco, cane and just about anything you can think of.

I enjoyed reading this Jay. Take care...Bill

 Comment Written 14-Oct-2019

Comment from Janetsue
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

I like how you've written this poem appreciating all the ups and downs life contains because, handled well, they resulted in a satisfying feeling about our Golden Years.

re:
of all lifes (life's) rows to hoe.
lifes (life's) final afterglow.

 Comment Written 14-Oct-2019

Comment from Gert sherwood
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

How true jaybird1
I like the moral of your poem is giving us an example if you want to keep going you need to weed out the bad, then plant the good and don't forget to hoe.
Gert

 Comment Written 13-Oct-2019

Comment from Jannypan (Jan)
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

I enjoyed your poem, Jay. Your lines read well with great imagery. I believe you are saying there is always one more job to do before the Lord calls you home--and one never knows when that will be. Thanks for sharing. Respectfully, Jan

 Comment Written 13-Oct-2019

Comment from June Sargent
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

It's not over until it's over. Keep sharpening that hoe and take it one day, one row at a time. Our mortality is ever present as we age, but we don't need to let it be our focus.

 Comment Written 13-Oct-2019

Comment from Susan Larson
Excellent
Not yet exceptional. When the exceptional rating is reached this is highlighted

Back then I think most of us had rows to hoe and are all the better for it. Today with all these helicopter parents hovering around their kids hoeing their rows for them, fighting their battles, kowtowing to their every whim and desire, I agree, everyone should have rows to hoe. In lines 12 and 22, don't you want life's and not lifes?

 Comment Written 13-Oct-2019