I enjoyed posting here several years ago, but stopped writing for various reasons. I'd like to play with poems again so I'm starting with getting your help in shaping some of my cold cases while I very humbly try to write some new ones. In doing that is it alright to be critting and posting in Experienced and Beginner at the same time? I am hopelessly rusty. Well, hopefully just almost hopelessly.
I wasn't here long, but was a mod at another forum so I recognize some names. I wanted to reenter here because the atmosphere is laid back and encouraging. Looking forward to it!
Jennie
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Hi Jennie, Good to see you. Yes, post wherever you feel comfortable - I hope you get back in the swing of it again!
Ros
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It seems updating my email caused my account to be suspended right after I posted a poem and It is just now back in order. I didn't get to respond to anyone who looked at the poem and it is on the 2nd page now so a little late for bumping. Anyway, I'll say it here...thanks to those who read and shared thoughts on my Cezanne poem - much appreciated.
Jennie
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Hi
Feel free to respond in your thread. It does not count as objectionably "bumping" a poem if you are responding to responses. Feel free.
Best wishes,
Seth
Feel free to respond in your thread. It does not count as objectionably "bumping" a poem if you are responding to responses. Feel free.
Best wishes,
Seth
We fray into the future, rarely wrought
Save in the tapestries of afterthought.
Richard Wilbur
Save in the tapestries of afterthought.
Richard Wilbur