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No Grieving Time (Alzheimers)

There is no soft reduction
Into autumn

Leaves crash
Without their gorgeous
Transformation

There is no grieving time for loss








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Contest Prompt: Without September.

For my father.

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  • Tamera
    July 23, 2008
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    Beautiful! Congratulations on the silver!


  • Lyndon gold member
    July 23, 2008

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    This poem is subtle and astute in theme.

    Without the Turning in September; the coloured leaves with their spectacular beauty, we would not grieve your goldengrove unleaving, poet.
    I am much taken by the response here.
    Lyndon of the Winklings.


  • Pamela A Lamppa silver member
    July 17, 2008
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    This is an interesting dedication, and tender understanding of grief and loss. Very mature and meaningful to this prompt.

    I loved the second stanza. Very well done with brevity, consistent in grammatical structure which makes this quite and impressive piece. Best of luck in the judging. ~Pamela


  • February Moon gold member
    June 27, 2008
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    This was sad, but very well done.


  • BluesMan gold member
    June 13, 2008
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    There is such a sad abrupt finality to this gem. Well written for the prompt


  • Lavender Butterfly silver member
    June 9, 2008
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    So deeply and sadly expressive.... x


  • Sprite silver member
    June 9, 2008

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    That last line is wonderful! So true. I feel that about the prompt also. Very nice writing. Good luck in the contest. ~ joyce


  • Nature Song silver member
    June 9, 2008

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    What a wonderful display of a short poem. The prompt without 'September' leaves no grieving time to morn the loss of falls presence before winter comes! Lovely! ~Sie

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