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Bob Blackwell

(29/5/1936 / Wales)

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  • Bob Blackwell (9/23/2009 6:54:00 AM)

    'What wonderful thought-provoking poetry! I thoroughly enjoyed all three poems by a person who can certainly call himself a deep-thinking and empowering poet. Each poem was a heart-felt message so clear and powerful in its simplicity. I felt a familiar desire when reading these poems; a desire to embrace the poet's understanding of achieving peace and harmony. His ability to use poetry so effectively to describe universal motivational principles is commendable.'

    This was written by the chief editor of Reach publishers.



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  • Shashendra Amalshan (7/26/2009 10:10:00 AM)

    Hello sir! ! ! !

    Bob Blackwell is an inspiring poet indeed.. There is lot to learn from his poems...Specially for the budding youth, some of his poems are great i guess.... And above all I feel he is great friend indeed..... He do a great service to this site, by writing such refreshing pieces! !

    with love]
    shan

  • Mimi Fakhira (5/31/2009 8:57:00 PM)

    Bob Blackwell is a wonderful and inspiring poet. No word is comparable to his talent...
    his poems reflect the lives in this world, the beauty of nature, and many other topics that may seem ordinary but is compiled greatly and differently. Have a good day!

    Regards,
    MIMI

  • T McH (5/26/2009 9:02:00 AM)

    A true poetic gentleman; rich in dispensing words and wisdom alike, with style, eloquence and empathy. Hugs to you Bob. t x

  • Dennis Tan (1/15/2009 4:33:00 AM)

    I've read some of your poems and found them all meaningful. Although not strictly 'traditional', they are somewhat 'structured' and contentwise, they are great!

  • p.a. noushad (11/10/2008 2:12:00 AM)

    your poems nerrate the life itself

! The Road Ahead

We must grow with silence,
Through the winter of our
Ignorance as we wait the
Spring of change, to grow
With favor in the warmth of
Summer sun and rain. When
Autumn comes we hear the
Fruits of our silence, then an
Understanding comes to

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