tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629436772073396833.post6285576586481330391..comments2023-10-31T19:20:19.643-07:00Comments on Whispers... : Autumn's Last Leaf--By James Rasmusson--United StatesKaren O'Learyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10510849199110347270noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629436772073396833.post-75439609069693593242014-11-06T20:39:20.239-08:002014-11-06T20:39:20.239-08:00I love the visuals and the flight of thought they ...I love the visuals and the flight of thought they took you on. As if you were thinking out loud;<br />Thanks for a wonderful poem to read <br />SuZPixordiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13325442640290517301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629436772073396833.post-59115302668309687042014-11-03T10:12:29.649-08:002014-11-03T10:12:29.649-08:00Very nice descriptive and tender poem. Thank you ...Very nice descriptive and tender poem. Thank you for sharing and continued blessings!<br /><br />-MJ (www.tgbtgpublictions.com)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629436772073396833.post-36947344102873962122014-10-22T20:24:52.302-07:002014-10-22T20:24:52.302-07:00kiwis-soar - but, yet, there is a certain paradox...kiwis-soar - but, yet, there is a certain paradox there that would argue there is indeed a certain "clinging" to life and at times that would be "before the swelling of a tender bud".................. me thinks ...............Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10971114740583357594noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629436772073396833.post-18442908135844589712014-10-21T22:28:17.222-07:002014-10-21T22:28:17.222-07:00Like the hope in the last two lines - 'but not...Like the hope in the last two lines - 'but nothing dead can cling before the swelling of a tender bud'.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8629436772073396833.post-7813784657730922782014-10-21T19:02:54.966-07:002014-10-21T19:02:54.966-07:00James, pathetically but, humorously, your first ve...James, pathetically but, humorously, your first verse reminds me of me in that I totally "dread winter"............. the verse seems to be quite a metaphor about me. Smile.......... you must'a been peekin', eh? Seriously, though, a great poem about this beautiful season with all the great color and imagery and flow of natural happenings as we all prepare for winter to go with a great imagination from a fine writer such as yourself! It is always awesome to read you here on this on-line venue of Whispers. Sheri - www.poetryandbeyond.netAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10971114740583357594noreply@blogger.com