Comments on: Summer, 1995

By: ravenswingpoetry

ravenswingpoetry — Sun, 29 Jun 2008 17:00:44 +0000

I resurrect my ghosts, torment them into talking, then steal their words for a poem, then send them off into the darkness again. Thanks for stopping by, stan.

-Nicole

By: stan ski

stan ski — Sat, 28 Jun 2008 00:51:14 +0000

The ghost of summers past often pays us a visit.

By: ravenswingpoetry

ravenswingpoetry — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 13:50:02 +0000

Thank you, piece of pie and paisley. I will never forget that summer – I was grown, just in college, and I felt as if the world was my oyster. I’m glad you enjoyed this poem.

-Nicole

By: pieceofpie

pieceofpie — Fri, 27 Jun 2008 02:34:08 +0000

had to smiling at the reminiscing of young summers…. summer contained mischief… yes,indeed, it does… can’t wait for the summer that’s starting here… beautiful sunny days…

By: paisley

paisley — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 22:59:40 +0000

i just love intimate personal poems.. this was great… oh to have a summer like that again……

By: ravenswingpoetry

ravenswingpoetry — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 18:07:29 +0000

Thank you for the compliments, Tumblewords and Sweet Talking Guy. Sometimes, I look at forms as a path in which to place my stones…any stones I want…and then take a poetry walk. These stones fell into place pretty easily.

-Nicole

By: Tumblewords

Tumblewords — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 18:03:39 +0000

You are extremely talented at forms – this one is beautifully honest.

By: Sweet Talking Guy

Sweet Talking Guy — Thu, 26 Jun 2008 15:43:00 +0000

Hi Nicole, I enjoyed it!