Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Eric Hinkle on 02/08/09 at 07:28 PM This is just beautiful. |
Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 02/08/09 at 07:56 PM Hi Jon-Jacob. Sign me up for this. I think it is excellent. Not just a moment remembered, but more like, cut-out with an Exacto blade. Great write. Thanks. |
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 02/08/09 at 08:53 PM I love it. Grim but darkly humorous in all the right points. A lot of fun. |
Posted by Nicole D Gregory on 07/10/09 at 01:33 AM Intensely sentimental, vivid and sweet. Really like this. (written by a girl who has never had a cavity) I like the portrayal of the life and death viewpoint of the toothbrush. ~N |
Posted by Nanette Bellman on 08/09/09 at 06:28 PM I concur with Mr. Hinkle. The author's note is devilishly clever... |
Posted by Maria Francesca on 10/14/09 at 06:53 PM I love this. Straight to favorites. |
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 10/26/09 at 04:14 AM Congrats on POTD! MOst excellent. |
Posted by Tony Whitaker on 10/26/09 at 04:32 AM Well deserved POTD. The imagery and the final clincher are superbly done! |
Posted by Bruce W Niedt on 10/26/09 at 11:34 AM You've been hanging around here since 2001 and I'm just now discovering your poetry, thanks to POTD. This is strikingly good work. |
Posted by Nicole D Gregory on 10/26/09 at 08:09 PM Well. Look at you my friend... getting the appreciation you deserve. ;) Which is to be expected. Congratulations on "Poem of The Day" for one of my favorites. ~N |
Posted by Frankie Sanchez on 10/26/09 at 11:39 PM Very rarely am I thankful for the potd. This is an incredible piece that puts a lot of things into perspective. It also made me want to buy an ugly carpet for my bathroom. |
Posted by Charlie Morgan on 05/21/10 at 05:38 PM ...jon-jacod, this is a kingly write, bubba. i see your lovely connections to the language, here in this sniffet of ... the same. |
Posted by Linda Fuller on 08/03/10 at 12:22 AM This is so good... |
Posted by Kristine Briese on 06/14/11 at 03:25 AM The author's note is almost as good a poem as the poem. |