tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-95772246000614589.post3409017753775385636..comments2023-03-24T05:12:35.232-07:00Comments on Dianne's Wordshop: THE UNIVERSITY'S AESTHETIC CANTEENDianne Tchirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18173489461262459993noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-95772246000614589.post-31014817806790734652010-09-07T05:03:32.166-07:002010-09-07T05:03:32.166-07:00I love ideas of how nature interacts with Ego cons...I love ideas of how nature interacts with Ego constructs; this is well-done. It reminds me of a poem from my book, A Glimpse to Open. There is a poem in there titled, A True American 2005, and it also mentions a green plant and its foray into the dark spotlight of limiting boxes.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04551676347098338945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-95772246000614589.post-43565117177193511362010-08-11T10:07:27.733-07:002010-08-11T10:07:27.733-07:00"the leaves unfold dust the roots sprout ashe..."the leaves unfold dust the roots sprout ashes..The ceiling drops phonics" love your images here and the unusual place and subject. You convey the social interaction beautifully and its symbols...Cracking poem!strider marcus joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12486322407092251134noreply@blogger.com