s./j. goldner

Rookie (March 2nd,1984 / USA)

Comments about s./j. goldner

  • 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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  • Mary X (4/30/2010 6:04:00 PM)

    to the depths?

    oh wow! I find thee.

  • 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

  • Jerry Hughes (11/18/2008 10:31:00 PM)

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

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

    You put the S in Satire! Brilliant poetry.

  • ngaio beck 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

  • Satish Verma Satish Verma (10/15/2007 9:54:00 PM)

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

  • 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.

  • 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.

  • 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 ...

Read the full of 21 And Rising

People Like Consistency

Like dining in a fine restaurant
Where the food melts in the mouth
Never all at once
But dissolving down the throat
at a slow gradual pace

To lose a morsel of flavor
Would be contempt to
Be shocked with incongruent
Spices would be
Sin.

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