Elizabeth Larssen
- Elizabeth LarssenParticipant
Dear Christine:
After the last session, I thought this “Long Silver Threat” might qualify as a poem bound solely by passage of time, as presented 4/27/22. Might you critique on whether that is correct?
I feel the concepts are “over my head” after the moment of actually listening to you; IN the moment, I see glimmers of understanding. Please comment.
Thank you,
Beth - Elizabeth LarssenParticipant
Dear MaryElizabeth,
Your comment helped me grasp “turning the poem” in a very helpful way. Thank you. I always appreciate your classroom comments.
Beth
blarssen@sonic.net - Elizabeth LarssenParticipant
Dear Christine,
Thank you for your attentive response and input. BethMy father’s smile
I felt like sunshine
Radiant mirrored in my father’s eyes.Beamed by his actions telling that having a child
NO! having me, as his child
Was a miracle!Grade school years
bathed in the sunshine of his encouraging approval;
as I enter teen years
he is gone in one moment.His gentle smile,
Reflection of his kindness
I carry in my heart.
