An Iron Gray Day Poem by Sandra Fowler

Sandra what a meloncollie poem such tenderness, beautifull words written by a brilliant poet. I just loved it cheers Sylvie

love this too. reminds me of some sylvia plath's poems.

Thank you very much for your kind comment on my slight poem. I admired yours very much.

Sandra! Hard to believe you comment on my pulled together poetry, (I find I need alot of work) ..Your poem, An Iron Gray Day, is wonderful, I believe it is one of the best I read yet by any one poet so far! My cat and I had an interesting weekend..hope yours fine too.

Dear Sandra Very powerful writing here, you have the poets gift of holding our gaze, Love duncan

Thanks for to getting another oppertunity to read the great work, nothing else to say hats of to you, Best regards,10+++

Your poetry is always recognizable. The reader could never mistake it for anyone else's - and yet each poem has a distinctive quality that makes it unique. A colour perhaps, or a time of day. Two images in this poem have special significance for me: 'Quick as a yellow finch, time seemed to be Too fragile for its own capacity. 'Like poems when their power to rhyme is lost.' Again, you take the natural world and combine it impeccably with en emotional wistfulness and a pallet of singular colour. Enchanting poetry. love, Alison xxxx

I like it. Bill Grace

Sandra, this poem packs plenty of power, both in rhyme and substance. Great write! Brian

You write little, to say much...I love this. Intrigued with the way you introduce windows/smoke/frost into your work...visual 'aces' Best wishes :) Jack.