tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212687647370606680.post6842229219614224099..comments2023-05-05T12:00:04.073+00:00Comments on Geraldine Moorkens Byrne: Poetry, Fiction, Non-Fiction: PomegranateUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212687647370606680.post-56199294130288941672008-08-30T10:39:00.000+00:002008-08-30T10:39:00.000+00:00Geraldine:so delicate kind of Poethics,indeed. Oth...Geraldine:<BR/>so delicate kind of Poethics,indeed. Otherwise, you have collected the symbol in its self-maturity, the real word-in-red into Eros' utterance [in front of the other female fruits, fig, apple...], haven't you?<BR/>Pere BessóAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212687647370606680.post-17256512670847947242008-08-29T14:31:00.000+00:002008-08-29T14:31:00.000+00:00Geraldine I love this poem and look forward to rea...Geraldine I love this poem and look forward to reading more. You make me want to write a song tonight. I hope I do.<BR/><BR/>Hepburn.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03444230750302161369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212687647370606680.post-11267066081938723222008-08-26T08:59:00.000+00:002008-08-26T08:59:00.000+00:00doty poem!doty poem!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com