tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post588526467667747771..comments2024-03-28T05:18:54.680-04:00Comments on Shay's Word Garden (Poetry & Such Like): TutorialFireblossomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07040525704916368792noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-31187564366276666492010-03-26T11:21:24.059-04:002010-03-26T11:21:24.059-04:00Don't stop writing!Don't stop writing!Noelle Dunn.... A Poet in Progresshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17770013944671340961noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-83293988726877543872010-03-25T07:42:01.019-04:002010-03-25T07:42:01.019-04:00You're so right, Shay, and yet you're also...You're so right, Shay, and yet you're also wrong... for you <i>do</i> "discover little gems of truth, toss confetti of beauty".<br /><br />I love the pic... I see the rose as the poetry in the dark heart of the poet...Vesperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12417602625059442986noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-32694960430251343812010-03-24T09:00:16.240-04:002010-03-24T09:00:16.240-04:00Hate it when the muse is being a bitch and throws ...Hate it when the muse is being a bitch and throws me under the bus too.<br /><br />Sucks dunnit?Mojohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03498213932233245032noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-17598413730799417222010-03-20T13:19:47.946-04:002010-03-20T13:19:47.946-04:00I've been called worse!I've been called worse!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15814929652630013636noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-9243128236589235232010-03-18T21:05:41.268-04:002010-03-18T21:05:41.268-04:00Hey, poet! Did you just call me a simple fuck?Hey, poet! Did you just call me a simple fuck?Maude Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03669688074743095866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-79131919358443219522010-03-18T16:14:49.406-04:002010-03-18T16:14:49.406-04:00Never stop being a poet, the world needs women wit...Never stop being a poet, the world needs women with words so eloquent and lovely as yours.<br /><br />There are no wings, no wheels<br />To carry you into Heaven like a flung rose for God;<br /><br />that line brought shivers to my body and soul...wow!!!!<br /><br />Love you<br />gAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15127343815869529555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-20570703814882755092010-03-18T10:40:48.330-04:002010-03-18T10:40:48.330-04:00Shay, this is so beautiful! This is where true po...Shay, this is so beautiful! This is where true poetry comes from: your aching heart. I've always said that writing and sharing one's poetry is akin to ripping your heart out and putting it on the street. And it's sure to become covered in tire treads....but it's better to put it on the steet than keep it inside, pristeen and untouched. Keep on keeping on. You're a fabulous writer. Love & Blessings!Marionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14786883679294446945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-52891515075830479002010-03-18T10:14:49.582-04:002010-03-18T10:14:49.582-04:00Only if its trash ..Only if its trash ..Darylhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08241795455748298624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-63117367773951996112010-03-18T08:43:23.010-04:002010-03-18T08:43:23.010-04:00Well.... just call me Ashley than! ;) love it!Well.... just call me Ashley than! ;) love it!Kayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17353317664100788614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-71031855053349419402010-03-18T07:04:54.174-04:002010-03-18T07:04:54.174-04:00One day I will stitch all my fingers together and ...One day I will stitch all my fingers together and find work putting something or other together and when I get off work I will lay down on the freeway and let what ever comes along run me over and squish the inside out and turn the right side upside down...again.the walking manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-84773162788253219732010-03-18T06:03:10.347-04:002010-03-18T06:03:10.347-04:00But since you are a poet, then sing your words, Sh...But since you are a poet, then sing your words, Shay, sing your words!<br /><br />SecretiaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-26588445416329711932010-03-18T00:33:22.117-04:002010-03-18T00:33:22.117-04:00Hey, I found a beautiful red rose blossom, scented...Hey, I found a beautiful red rose blossom, scented with FIRE...found on a rainy sidewalk. Wonder whio is the owner?<br /><br />Probably some stewpid, factory-worker poet!steveronihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17498524940140288735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-79825690033104474192010-03-18T00:30:08.587-04:002010-03-18T00:30:08.587-04:00Gee, I thought I wanted to try a little poetry now...Gee, I thought I wanted to try a little poetry now and then. But I SURE DON'T WANT TO NOW!<br /><br />I'll let you guys who are already poets do it--and the only times you make me laugh is when that is your intention.<br /><br />I have a nice "girl-type" read: "goddess" flashlight which you should have, to throw onto some of that darkness. Light chases away darkness, of course artists and poets know that!<br /><br />PEACE, kind Fireblossom-girl! And love also...steveronihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17498524940140288735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-36631099896814822472010-03-17T23:46:37.921-04:002010-03-17T23:46:37.921-04:00I suspect our Fireblossom is only reporting the wo...I suspect our Fireblossom is only reporting the words of doubt, not succumbing to them.<br /><br />The joke's on doubt anyway. You can't become an artist by shutting yourself in a room and thinking only about your art. Art is fed by that job in a factory, by the feeling you get when you lie down on the freeway.<br /><br />The sooner you stop waiting for the wings and wheels, the sooner you arrive under your own power.cinderkeyshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01578961959712679966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-5019635101471405302010-03-17T23:42:48.612-04:002010-03-17T23:42:48.612-04:00You have no choice in the matter, my dear Shay.
Yo...You have no choice in the matter, my dear Shay.<br />You ARE a poet. No amounting of wanting or trying, or even factory jobs will change this.<br /><br />You ARE a poet.<br /><br /><br />...a beautiful, silly, heart wrenching POET.machttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04073782907747032366noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-19593758180426818482010-03-17T23:08:18.443-04:002010-03-17T23:08:18.443-04:00Shay! Say it ain't so!
If they continue to wa...Shay! Say it ain't so!<br /><br />If they continue to walk the poet-path you know they are meant to without encouragement. Clever, Kitty!<br /><br /><br />Aloha from Hawaii my Friend!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://comfortspiral.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">Comfort Spiral</a>Cloudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05853753108637831069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-41048986478557712832010-03-17T22:46:05.387-04:002010-03-17T22:46:05.387-04:00You get to choose to be a poet? Poets are born, no...You get to choose to be a poet? Poets are born, not learned. That's what I believe.TALONhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03205633556998220372noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-25359875202571643802010-03-17T22:35:52.276-04:002010-03-17T22:35:52.276-04:00If it's in you it will come out. No one else c...If it's in you it will come out. No one else can make it happen; I've learned that the hard way.Ileanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11200869126695231050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3107838361391025851.post-47965584082922149742010-03-17T22:19:37.981-04:002010-03-17T22:19:37.981-04:00You need some chocolate, perhaps? I hope you don&#...You need some chocolate, perhaps? I hope you don't stop being a poet!Riot Kittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02725825736285347870noreply@blogger.com