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Enchanted Stew I have been cooking this stew all my life with the ingredients given to me. A little jealousy, a little avarice, a little abuse, were some. A little magic, a little, joy, a little hope were some others. I have been cooking this stew all my life with all the courage I could find. I used pain, I used hate, I used insanity to season this potion. Friends added kindness, and closeness, and understanding. I have been cooking this stew all my life, slowly distilling the toxic from the safe, the misery from the happiness, the sick from the well. I have been cooking this stew all my life. Come dine with me tonight and taste a meal filled with love. |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Marcia McCaslin On Date: 2004-06-06 19:11:04
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 9.63636
Edwin--you are so human--you have made a real fan out of me. I love the simplicity of language
(which I said before) mixed the complexity of fresh originality that leads me down a path I've
never been before. That, to me, is the sign of a true poet and a true honest-from-the-gut writer.
(Which is what I love). I love new ideas and new ways of expressing the oldest of feelings--perhaps
the most common of human feelings. This you have done--to the delight of this reader. You make me
see my very flawed self in your writing--and YET--leave enough 'good stuff' to feel some honor
as well. Very compelling, Edwin. Thanks. Marcia