tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8300321474428682567.post8469769790344511768..comments2023-10-18T02:30:35.781+13:00Comments on The New Zealand Poet Laureate blog: Shadow stands up #3National Library of New Zealandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05067703181520460430noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8300321474428682567.post-1534780114128806442011-11-28T15:49:09.674+13:002011-11-28T15:49:09.674+13:00I like this poem, I was drawn to it by the food co...I like this poem, I was drawn to it by the food court of which I haven't been to in a while. Check out my poem about the same foodcourt.<br /><br />http://mypoemsorarethey.blogspot.com/2011/10/lady-on-other-side-of-food-court-with.htmlTrevorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06322465890589541484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8300321474428682567.post-28659325845120128752011-10-07T14:15:06.785+13:002011-10-07T14:15:06.785+13:00Thanks for sharing that perspective and interpreti...Thanks for sharing that perspective and interpretive definition of what poetry is. That view feels quite good, actually. I don't fancy myself much of a poet, mind you. Mostly I write in rhyme and occasionally in non-rhyming verse. But I like the play of the writing of it---poetry, that is, in all its forms---as the words appear on the screen before me, somehow capturing a particular moment in time that struck me in a particular way. Bravo!Bill Kirkhttp://www.billkirkwrites.comnoreply@blogger.com