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"November"
jmritz


Photograph Information Photographer's Comments
Challenge: Poem II (Standard Editing)
Camera: Fujifilm X30
Date: Mar 29, 2018
Date Uploaded: Mar 29, 2018

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Statistics
Place: 8 out of 44
Avg (all users): 5.8919
Avg (commenters): 7.0000
Avg (participants): 6.1200
Avg (non-participants): 5.4167
Views since voting: 508
Views during voting: 94
Votes: 37
Comments: 8
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AuthorThread
 04/07/2018 12:07:57 PM
This photo is a poem of shadows.

I marked this photo but ran out of poems.
  Photographer found comment helpful.
 Comments Made During the Challenge
04/05/2018 10:30:45 PM
November does that
leans forward
squints
and paces sparely
  Photographer found comment helpful.
 04/05/2018 07:34:45 PM
Dragged from dirt
From November
  Photographer found comment helpful.
 04/04/2018 08:32:02 PM
The cold mornings
The dark nights
The sparseness of light.
Ever reminding me
of November's blight.
  Photographer found comment helpful.
 04/04/2018 12:25:37 PM
November comes in darkly
Follow the path into the light
Emerge into the spring of your youth
  Photographer found comment helpful.
 04/03/2018 12:04:37 PM
I can remember the time when his wife was alive. She used to be so vibrant and cheerful, her smile was the most catching of the whole town. Without her he seems to be fading away. Getting grey and inanimate. There are more bad than good days. He needs a rollator. Age can be like a limping friend who wants to steal that wheeled walker from you. Every month is like November
  Photographer found comment helpful.
 04/03/2018 09:47:29 AM
November, a poem.

And with joy Grappos wept,
the age had come and gone
and the sequinned blouses had closed
the air more still, the hunch returned.

On golden shores,
the ageless bathed,
yet the glittered nights had ended
and the windows shuttered,
the air more still, the hunch returned.

As modernity approached
and characters alighted from memory,
like rats from a sinking ship,
the air more still, the hunch returned.
  Photographer found comment helpful.
 04/02/2018 03:08:36 PM
The sky is gray, the leaves are dead,
But I walk on and hang my head.
  Photographer found comment helpful.


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