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Jealousy

~It's Out There~ Green colored field A flower without the sun Wilts from distrust now washed away by the man storm ~*~

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Valerie Staton

Date: 1/27/2019 7:10:00 AM

Very well written!

Marc Acrich

Date: 1/30/2018 10:41:00 AM

Very short but nice like always, What happed, Was this a day you do not feel like writing? im a kidder so don't rush to any conclusions? What does it feel like when you see a number like 30000 It must be an amazing feeling Not because you are so great, But because you have people enjoying your poetry you are sharing of yourself Also, do you read that many comments Does It takes all day See yah https://plus.google.com/u/0/+marcacrich

Sunita U.D Palawon

Date: 6/28/2016 12:49:00 PM

Nice choice of words..:)

Manmath Dalei

Date: 4/13/2016 2:34:00 AM

Very amazing write.....hugs

Lenny Gazbowski

Date: 4/11/2016 4:52:00 PM

Epic selection of words.

J.W. Earnings

Date: 4/3/2016 4:21:00 AM

:) I desire this one. Envy is what I can relate to here and there. Such an epic piece this one is. A well-deserved 7!

Magan Szentesi

Date: 3/14/2016 3:17:00 AM

i loved this poem i think you described jealously really well, good job!

Kathleen Kroll

Date: 3/3/2016 8:02:00 PM

Makes me think. Thx

Kathleen Kroll

Date: 3/3/2016 8:00:00 PM

Makes me think.. Thx

Vladislav Raven

Date: 1/28/2016 5:09:00 PM

Hi Linda, Jealousy, the great green destroyer that moves unseen and then strikes. Your Tanka, excellent as always, well thought out. Short, to the point, a seven from me Linda. May your pen ever run gold. You have painted jealousy so well on your canvas Linda. Love....Vlad. A seven for your Tanka Linda.

Robyn Campbell

Date: 12/30/2015 6:34:00 PM

I love your Tanka. And what a comparison. Fabulous job. I love the way you write from life. And speak for so many through your poems. That's what we're supposed to do. Right? xoxo

Georgina Guerrero

Date: 9/26/2015 1:40:00 PM

The personification and correlation of the "man storm" was so perfect!

Cherl Dunn

Date: 9/16/2015 10:29:00 PM

Dear Linda Sometimes short and sweet, can say more than long in length, love the meaning and sweet power of this work, cheri

Gary Bateman

Date: 7/2/2015 4:01:00 AM

Hello PD (Linda) . . . How true and very well-said with this Tanka. Excellent!! Best Always, Gary

Michael Dom

Date: 6/13/2015 11:30:00 PM

I remember this one - a very strong poem.

Keith Bickerstaffe

Date: 5/28/2015 11:47:00 AM

Clever TANKA PD ! excellent language and technicolor imagery. Well done indeed! Best wishes, Keith

Funom Makama

Date: 5/28/2015 10:04:00 AM

Great lines with majestic eloquence.. Your meandering of words still did not prevent your peice from giving out its message. This is an absolute 7!

Sandy Tadros

Date: 5/28/2015 4:51:00 AM

Too descriptive!

Alesia Leach

Date: 5/22/2015 1:19:00 PM

I love the poem. I like the way you have expressed jealousy, but you have this categorized as Tanka and isn't Tanka 5-7-5-7-7 syllables? And this poem is 5-6-4-5-4.

Tanya Campos-Gracia

Date: 5/14/2015 1:49:00 PM

Awesomeness in words, and brevity... Great Job, Tanya

James Fraser

Date: 5/1/2015 3:29:00 PM

Jealousy, quite a word like others in humans time, but so captured PD, James :) :)

Kelly Deschler

Date: 4/27/2015 9:48:00 PM

Every now and then jealousy finds us and it is one of the hardest feelings to get rid of... You've said so much here in just a few short lines. Very creative and emotive work, PD.

Emile Pinet

Date: 4/27/2015 2:19:00 PM

When we feel alone and abandoned in life emotions become extreme and jealousy may rear its ugly head. Your words have described this feeling well. Emile. #7

Richard Lamoureux

Date: 4/26/2015 8:36:00 AM

This is quite profound in it's simplicity.

Scott Thirtyseven

Date: 4/24/2015 6:47:00 AM

Ah men may storm, and strut and bellow. But the flower will always blossom again. Great words PD.