| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 01/20/16 at 05:18 PM Just one...hypothetically every light bulb changes a poet to some degree. If you're referring to a Euerka! moment. |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 01/20/16 at 05:35 PM Definitely a thought provoking challenge. If I ever push myself from my safe garden who knows where I might end up? Inviting, scary, weird, revealing.... |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 01/20/16 at 08:49 PM PS: Title aptly reflects the text of the poem, with a dash of humor to boot. :) |
| Posted by Jim Benz on 01/21/16 at 12:03 AM The dark side indeed. I can't see a damn thing. But that's just me--your poem is ray of light. |
| Posted by Anita Mac on 01/27/16 at 06:15 PM Aren't we constantly changing regardless of the lighting? |
| Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 05/25/17 at 10:33 PM Ha ha ha! I love this... |
