tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post350764822636171288..comments2024-01-09T05:39:44.523-08:00Comments on I Hate Poetry: The Buddah Moskowitz Archive: Catch and Release Memories (Nov 20 Prompt: Catch and Release)Buddah Moskowitzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06839068145732552328noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-21250239339066952362012-11-21T11:16:08.132-08:002012-11-21T11:16:08.132-08:00Buddha this is really good! Exceptional:-) I think...Buddha this is really good! Exceptional:-) I think we all wish it were this way at times, but memories rise when triggered in most unexpected moments... such is the way of the human mind.Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15349928247626849914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-79641690496090774932012-11-21T08:01:17.249-08:002012-11-21T08:01:17.249-08:00You are your own therapist!You are your own therapist!Sabio Lantzhttp://yuanfields.wordpress.com/2012/11/17/poetry-timeline-ancient-enlightenment/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-9665951003030892612012-11-21T04:21:44.451-08:002012-11-21T04:21:44.451-08:00I like the imagery of where the bad memories went....I like the imagery of where the bad memories went.Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02399300464457820101noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-177730550715692542012-11-21T03:48:05.876-08:002012-11-21T03:48:05.876-08:00loved this... i was with every line...great!loved this... i was with every line...great!Sreejahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01395234979504881964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-22206580897599193542012-11-20T23:20:26.665-08:002012-11-20T23:20:26.665-08:00A lovely write. Memories are us, and we are nothi...A lovely write. Memories are us, and we are nothing but memories inside. Forget the mundane unimportant ones, but keep the good ones alive.vivinfrancehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07388722600118753457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-83369373225121152282012-11-20T22:20:15.256-08:002012-11-20T22:20:15.256-08:00..a very contemplative read... enjoyed it!..a very contemplative read... enjoyed it!kelvin s.m.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02591849636814413110noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-30441341058994653302012-11-20T16:33:27.099-08:002012-11-20T16:33:27.099-08:00Oh...I'm addicted to journaling...unabashed an...Oh...I'm addicted to journaling...unabashed and uncensored...the good the bad the ugly all poured out. The good...I return to often...the bad...only when I need to be reminded that in spite of it all, progress has been made, debts have been settled, and of course, this too shall pass. I like to think of it as an experiment in my own personal evolution...narcissist? Perhaps...let me refer to my notes ;) Seriously enjoyed the write, Mosk!Tashtoohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15847190224960829574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-33984612513575738392012-11-20T14:32:31.991-08:002012-11-20T14:32:31.991-08:00I love your opening and closing stanzas, Mosk.I love your opening and closing stanzas, Mosk.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-47306438605049482992012-11-20T13:45:58.082-08:002012-11-20T13:45:58.082-08:00I agree, we need the good and bad to balance each ...I agree, we need the good and bad to balance each other. The trick as everyone else is saying, is in the letting go.Daydreamertoohttp://daydreamertoo.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-81653552215643592702012-11-20T13:43:18.261-08:002012-11-20T13:43:18.261-08:00I like the wisdom in this. I was raised with good ...I like the wisdom in this. I was raised with good old Catholic guilt, the gift that keeps on giving! Some things go away for a while, only to come back to haunt again. I like the thought of those not so good memories slipping through a hole in the net, disappearing forever. A great way of looking at things, think I'll adopt it.Ginny Brannanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15298060016652737538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-23435185832305635342012-11-20T13:28:12.168-08:002012-11-20T13:28:12.168-08:00ha...i always wondered what to do with my memories...ha...i always wondered what to do with my memories..but you gave me some good ideas...smiles..love the imagery in this moskClaudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03011763027311966186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-85185013808976471442012-11-20T13:21:24.305-08:002012-11-20T13:21:24.305-08:00Ahh... that would be nice.
Have a great Thanksgiv...Ahh... that would be nice.<br /><br />Have a great Thanksgiving, dear Mosk.Laurie Kolphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07494759781947881343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-30968491463173950102012-11-20T12:10:40.700-08:002012-11-20T12:10:40.700-08:00I hear you on this, Mosk. I do think, however, we...I hear you on this, Mosk. I do think, however, we need to 'deal' with both the good and bad memories somehow. The bad memories can sometimes make themselves into good poems....if one is willing to share them. Somehow writing them for me often makes them impotent. And the good memories...well, it is good to write them to preserve them so that in future years you (and others) can relive them and smile!Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-46258880683477398562012-11-20T12:09:01.215-08:002012-11-20T12:09:01.215-08:00Like the Jackson Pollack reference here. Nice wri...Like the Jackson Pollack reference here. Nice write!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-78304099184753730672012-11-20T11:21:14.167-08:002012-11-20T11:21:14.167-08:00Honestly, I spill them onto the page to get them d...Honestly, I spill them onto the page to get them down on paper. Otherwise they might get lost in my head - a disorganized enough of a place. Buddah Moskowitzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06839068145732552328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-5756441442363856752012-11-20T11:19:53.372-08:002012-11-20T11:19:53.372-08:00Just trying to keep up with you, my brother. I wri...Just trying to keep up with you, my brother. I write as a memory jogger sometimes and as I get older they're getting harder to call up at will! Thanks for your kind words. - MoskBuddah Moskowitzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06839068145732552328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-50850539437057266512012-11-20T11:16:04.370-08:002012-11-20T11:16:04.370-08:00This comment has been removed by the author.Buddah Moskowitzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06839068145732552328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-29703806912161320792012-11-20T11:10:53.064-08:002012-11-20T11:10:53.064-08:00I wish I could do this! Love spilling them onto a ...I wish I could do this! Love spilling them onto a page as precaution!Jenny Hernerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15884658886582080587noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12624992.post-2469492427282961902012-11-20T09:51:21.157-08:002012-11-20T09:51:21.157-08:00man, you are pumping out poetry...smiles.
the thi...man, you are pumping out poetry...smiles.<br /><br />the thing with good and bad memories...they both have to be released...the good we hope sticks...and the bad well hope it goes away, but both have the power to bring us together...the key is in our releasing...Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.com