Comments received on poems by L. B. Mek

Windows, as mirrors
spilleronsheet said:

The evolution of man was inscribed
I read the Darwin theory but slept halfway unkind
But alas i hit a jackpot reading such a beautiful evolution of a butterfly
Who summed up all emotions of mine
A vivid poetry
With such engaging imagery
Last year summed up in those lines
A very engaging and intriguing poetry
Hats off dear Mek

January 4th, 2022 13:18

Windows, as mirrors
Paul Bell said:

If only animals could speak, they might be asking themselves what the hell is going on with the humans.
I suppose we\'re all on a journey, and for some the journey will end prematurely. I suppose, like the animals, the obstacles are in front of us too, and maybe some nice soul might be at hand to help us out. You paint one magical poignant poem.

January 4th, 2022 12:12

Windows, as mirrors
Eugene S. said:

A protean use of language describing the spinning wheel of life we all so erratically stumble through. Really interesting read. I can say that I read through long poems way too quickly (always in a hurry...hey, I can relate to the tempo this poem sets). Favoriting for sure.

January 4th, 2022 12:06

Windows, as mirrors
Poetic Dan said:

Wow.... what a journey you just took me on... think I\'ll take a nap now lol

I wish! Again still trying to comprehend where i just went but thank you

January 4th, 2022 11:14

Windows, as mirrors
Teddy.15 said:

LOL I could see you for some reason 12 midnight opening the kitchen window and letting out the old letting in the new, karma can certainly come round any time to bite us on the bum. Mek.this is a masterpiece for sure. Bowing most in honour to your amazing talents, Kudos. 💖 Happy new year dear friend.

January 4th, 2022 08:38

Windows, as mirrors
Dove said:

Beauty is in the eye of the moth holder! Happy New Year Mek! Thanks for another view of The mirror

January 4th, 2022 07:08

Windows, as mirrors
Fay Slimm. said:

A virtual saga of deliciously fertile imagination taking shapes and phrasing in happenings that blend so well together - - a wonderful trip around your awakening to life and to butterfly death as like the rest of nature you watch struggles end in acceptance........ this is now in my list of reads-again L.B. and thanks for the effort I know it takes to escape when the Muse leads the way to expression with engaging words. First class writing my friend.

January 4th, 2022 07:05

Windows, as mirrors
kitty the naughty poet said:

This is really good favourite bit is....

Chuckling cynically, I return
to my rumbling’s, thundering needs
archaic Amygdala’s, heritage
of survivalist Neanderthal, priorities

This is how I feel you captured it all perfectly. Thanks for sharing your wonderful work

January 4th, 2022 03:59

Windows, as mirrors
orchidee said:

Good write LB :)

January 4th, 2022 03:27

of Saturday’s
kitty the naughty poet said:

This is a fantastic poem.

Late night’s, spent together
as music, seeps-in a little deeper
immersed, in swaying habits
as alcohol, tastes a little sweeter
and our good mood\'s, ever linger

That\'s my favourite verse... brought back some good memories for me.
Thanks for sharing your work with us

January 2nd, 2022 06:31

of Saturday’s
SureshG said:

Cheers mate

December 30th, 2021 10:14

of Saturday’s
Gwennie Jewel SAMPÉ said:

Should I laugh or cry? Can I do both? You have left me without an answer but with a lot to think about.

December 29th, 2021 04:18

of Saturday’s
Nilanjana said:

Dear Mek, Merry Christmas. May this day be full of love and laughter to you and your family.... Your words were never offensive Mek... So no need to apologize.

December 24th, 2021 22:37

of Saturday’s
spilleronsheet said:

Never have I found the words offensive
Maybe the years haven’t been normal for sometime
Don’t know how long will it take to normalise
Yet saturdays were pretty beautiful back in those days
Now hooked up on a desk with computer and net
All days look same
With work and no respite
Only at mps it marks a change of atmosphere for me
With those pens who are magic wands
The poets make me travel to wonderful places or witness the past memories as they weave those

December 24th, 2021 07:40

of Saturday’s
woundedheart said:

Extra bank holidays and a weekend stretched like elastic, as for the journey through your time slip poem I did indeed find myself smiling and nodding along you nailed this one ☺ Merry Christmas

December 24th, 2021 05:31

of Saturday’s
Paul Bell said:

Never apologise for words written in earnest, unless the guy\'s name is actually, Earnest. It\'s great that you\'ve stopped to do the maths, and found extra sleeping days, though something tells me someone else has done the maths too, and the grandkids are staying longer now.

December 24th, 2021 05:27

of Saturday’s
dusk arising said:

A great melange of christmas\' passions, practices, pleasure and plum pudding perfectly penned, placed in precise perfection to coin a phrase.

Raising a glass to you sir!

December 24th, 2021 05:03

of Saturday’s
dusk arising said:

A great melange of christmas\' passions, practices, pleasure and plum pudding perfectly penned, placed in precise perfection to coin a phrase.

Raising a glass to you sir!

December 24th, 2021 05:01

of Saturday’s
Rozina said:

Merry X\'mas and Happy New Year.

December 24th, 2021 04:57

of Saturday’s
Teddy.15 said:

In true Mek Style, I couldn\'t imagine you ever having to apologise for your words Mek, that would go against a poets wisdom and licence, you are one of my favourites. A very very merry Christmas my dear friend, and thank you for all the amazing inspiration you throw out to all. On today\'s offering, a fabulous poetry treat from you. Thank you. Keep safe and have a very merry Christmas 🎄 💖

December 24th, 2021 04:04

Watermelons in Winter
MendedFences27 said:

I must say \"Watermelons in Winter\" is a great title encapsulating the intent of your poem. Some great phrases, \"life\'s murky rivers,\' \"Spring happy,\" \"starlit blankets,\" \"scratching out sunrays,\" all very profound. Your opening lines catch the reader\'s attention. All in all, a well-done poem and a Fave for me. - Phil A.

December 23rd, 2021 13:08

of Commute’s, as Muse
Neville said:

I note I am number ten .. and that is precisely what I award you sir 10//10

just to make ya green with envy tho .. I counted two cars & a cyclist that used the little one way lane that runs past my cottage yesterday ............... I was waiting for the postman, sad innit ......... N

December 21st, 2021 04:40

of Commute’s, as Muse
Goldfinch60 said:

We have so many gifts in our lives Mek and we must appreciated them all.


December 21st, 2021 02:30

of Commute’s, as Muse
Paul Bell said:

Driving to the shops for Christmas, I think she\'ll love that dress. Driving back to the shops in January, She didn\'t like that dress. What do women like.

December 20th, 2021 11:54

Relic said:

To be in harmony with ourselves is wise. A rickety bicycle never got anyone very far. Same too for us.

Nicely done, L.B.

December 20th, 2021 10:51

of Commute’s, as Muse
dusk arising said:

Oh that road has so much to answer for .... did i say road, no parking lot.

Yes driving is a pleasure i too enjoy. Gone are the rush to keep business appointments etc, now its leisure.

December 20th, 2021 10:28

of Commute’s, as Muse
Teddy.15 said:

This makes me smile and cry, absolutely gorgeous, love the song too,and for the past 20 years has meant so much. I won\'t be driving home this year,but soon again I will... You brought so much emotion with this, Merry Christmas dearest Mek. Ps I could never miss the M25 though

December 20th, 2021 08:58

of Commute’s, as Muse
kitty the naughty poet said:

M25 typical, motorway jam

never, been sweet

but definitely sticky, a situation 

at a quarter, to any Sunset hour

bumbler to bumper

ghost face, to glare

we hobble along, knowing

‘we’, are the lucky ones.

My favourite verse.
I really enjoyed reading this piece you have a way with words 😊

December 20th, 2021 06:51

of Commute’s, as Muse
Rozina said:

Love this poem. That\'s actually happening as we drive slowly home in the traffic jam.

December 20th, 2021 05:27

of Commute’s, as Muse
Nilanjana said:

till my desperation has me diving, mindlessly blinded I crash in, to fate’s
shallow-end, predictably.....

Fabulous line

December 20th, 2021 05:17

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