tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4112204366956454376.post2285712099862615328..comments2024-03-29T00:51:50.749-04:00Comments on How a Poem Happens: Ron SlateBrian Brodeurhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18306752905070477332noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4112204366956454376.post-11640416214861927062014-04-16T22:27:07.240-04:002014-04-16T22:27:07.240-04:00Fascinating! I truly love the idea that animals ar...Fascinating! I truly love the idea that animals are as we are or that we cannot know any difference for sure except for our side-effect destruction of the environment. The poem rushes to every emotion and there is a feeling of trying to catch one's breath in the excitement of the passion.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4112204366956454376.post-77277508957389512272014-04-16T20:08:31.205-04:002014-04-16T20:08:31.205-04:00I like the interplay of the repetition in this poe...I like the interplay of the repetition in this poem. The conversational-ish style reminds me of how we might think out loud, how we might speak to one another when we're not even thinking, because it's the truth.parentforward.blogspot.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02363442700397713616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4112204366956454376.post-3625002654536824412011-03-28T10:35:02.547-04:002011-03-28T10:35:02.547-04:00Disparage the E.U all you want. The U.S was a Euro...Disparage the E.U all you want. The U.S was a European experiment that went well for a time. But we're richer than you now; and, judging by this, we have the better poets too.DarKoolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16934459055927315629noreply@blogger.com