s./j. goldner

Rookie (March 2nd,1984 / USA)

Comments about s./j. goldner

  • Rookie Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler (4/12/2012 3:09:00 AM)

    guess you don't accept PMs. was just remembering you, and thought I'd see how you're doing. feel free to find me.

    http: //www.facebook.com/starrydynamo440

    Hope you're doing well.

    Jake

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  • Rookie Mary X (4/30/2010 6:04:00 PM)

    to the depths?

    oh wow! I find thee.

  • Rookie Mary X (12/8/2008 7:19:00 AM)

    in another world: the flower that I wish to pick
    in this world: the flower that I wish to grow

  • Veteran Poet - 1,333 Points Jerry Hughes (11/18/2008 10:31:00 PM)

    Has anyone told you lately your intelligence compliments your beauty? It does.

  • Rookie Assorted Thoughts (7/27/2008 7:03:00 PM)

    You put the S in Satire! Brilliant poetry.

  • Rookie ngaio beck (4/7/2008 11:46:00 PM)

    The highest homage I can proffer is my uncertainty.I do not know if I like your work or not.I have never made such a statement before.
    Ngaio Beck

  • Veteran Poet - 1,843 Points Satish Verma (10/15/2007 9:54:00 PM)

    You have a sharp eye. I am reading your comments with interest. Thanks.

  • Rookie Angela Barker (9/12/2007 8:35:00 PM)

    Her poetry leads me on a wild chase towards known truths. it is what poetry should be.

  • Rookie Holden Solo (7/13/2007 7:45:00 AM)

    Goldner's poetry is like a death match between Sylvia Plath and Oscar Wilde in a Thunderdome filled with Jello. Simply put, they're better than the ones you write.

  • Rookie Tony Fiona (6/25/2007 1:21:00 PM)

    Brilliant controversial inciteful
    innovative
    or
    just plain great

Best Poem of s./j. goldner

21 And Rising

my words fill in blank memories,
while images of you stay fresh like ocean air—
weaved in my soul like the braids of my hair.

an addict of wrong addictions,
but so sweet is the taste
until you discover—life comes un-laced.

twenty-one and rising:
you were the only love I didn't borrow
kiss me now for I know of no tomorrow.

lost souls are but shooting stars;
I wish I may, I wish I might—
with two black freckles turned to the night.

two decades plus one
and to be a lover was my only care,
when in fact, it's the impossible I ...

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Up & Coming Updates

And I suddenly do not care
if I’m not likeable
anymore;

I was likeable my entire life—

I’m on a mission now.

A Pisces’ right to cry and cry

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