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Re: Re: Kabu
Aha,,,,sigh...Kabu is a Lion in a play but for me it don't work.
posted by
Kabu
on August 3, 2012 at 11:43 AM
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Re: TAPS
thankfully I never reach the burns stage, but I'm the first to poke people who do into taking a break
posted by
lionreign
on August 3, 2012 at 2:12 AM
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Re: WileyJohn
thanks Wiley, they are gorgeous flowers, they sometimes grow wild in meadows here (when you kind find a meadow) and are one of my favourite sights
posted by
lionreign
on August 3, 2012 at 2:09 AM
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Re: C_C_T
LOL, it won't be wet for long if I stay lying on it 
posted by
lionreign
on August 3, 2012 at 2:06 AM
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Re: Kabu
They don't usually bite me anyway.. apparently lions don't taste so good
posted by
lionreign
on August 3, 2012 at 2:02 AM
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Re: 2902
Thank you! I confess that when I wrote this I wasn't 100% sure if I was personifying summer or imagining a person it was just an image that spoke most strongly of summer to me
posted by
lionreign
on August 3, 2012 at 2:01 AM
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Too many of those (tender burns) are not so good for a person, but the poem is lovely.
posted by
TAPS.
on August 2, 2012 at 12:01 PM
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lionreign
Lovely and those celandines, I had to look up, are lovely yellow flowers with heart shapes so they fit beautifully into your wonderful poem and furthered my education my friend.
posted by
WileyJohn
on August 2, 2012 at 11:48 AM
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That's the way to do it, but don't forget the Sun cream. I think you might be lying in wet grass, but the poem is quite warming/
posted by
C_C_T
on August 2, 2012 at 9:33 AM
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ah there can't be any nasty little bitty no seeums there to bite and spoil
the pleasure.
posted by
Kabu
on August 2, 2012 at 9:02 AM
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PS
Like Keats, you even put the personified season in a reclining position. To Autumn is one of my favorite poems - it teases the reader into trying to actually see and hear autumn!
posted by
2902
on August 2, 2012 at 8:34 AM
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lion
A lovely personification! I almost feel I know and like the old fellow. Keats did something very much like in "To Autumn", giving the season a mood and almost human appearance.
posted by
2902
on August 2, 2012 at 6:29 AM
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