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    Prolific Writer J.R. MacLean's Avatar
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    Downtown Boathouse Evening

    Downtown Boathouse Evening

    A Newfy, broad side-burned
    in a goofy yellow shirt
    squeezes reels and jigs
    from a hollow musical snake.
    His companion
    sumptuous, earthy and beautiful
    plucks a triangular banjo.

    The setting sun
    warms the boathouse boards
    as I share the heron's stillness.
    Water bugs leap like gazelles
    from placid savannah grasses
    winking flashes of silver.
    Ducks churn purposefully,
    bill-sniff side to side
    dimpling the water's skin.

    It is dinner time and the heron
    intent on the island rock
    steps once and twice into the shallow edge
    retracts his beak like a cocked harpoon
    and deepens his hungry stillness
    as my toes, warmed by sun and music
    keep the Newfy's beat.

    A small crowd gathers behind the music makers:
    a bicyclist or two, someone in a wheeled walker.
    In the distance runners cross the railway bridge
    young strides wide against blue sky.
    The heron rips savagely, comically through his dignified stillness-
    belly flops into the water, emerges ungainly with flopping
    prey tweezered in his beak. It is duly pincered and gobbled.
    Then proud stance resumed, a delicate sip or two of post-meal
    river water, tea-time with pinky extended.

    I rise from the warm boards; dinner waits nearby
    at an elegant restaurant, itself doubtless no less a stage
    for absurd and inelegant graspings.
    "I just adore Canadian boys," she says.
    "All of them?" His nervousness is now mixed with excitement.
    "No, just the sweet ones."

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    I liked this a lot. I think you've set a scene, created interesting images, and your word-choices kept my interest. The thing that I will say is that I felt like there were too many adjectives. I felt it was too overpowering and that some of the substance was lost in that. Will come back and take a second look at this when I have a little more time.
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    I'll have to come back, also, but I wanted you to know that I love this, J.R., my mind is afire with your vivid imagery. Way to paint a scene, love. Unlike Bay, I had no problems with the adjectives and did not find them obvious or intruding at all. I suppose I was too swept up in the piece, which is always a wonderful thing. Absolutely adored your use of "tweezered", as well "as tea-time with pinky extended". I think a bit more punctuation might be in order, but that is my only nit. Will return as soon as I have some quality time, but please know that you've done a fabulous job.

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    CD and Angel: Thanks for dropping by. Look forward to your ongoing reflections.

    Cheers

    J.R.
    "I just adore Canadian boys," she says.
    "All of them?" His nervousness is now mixed with excitement.
    "No, just the sweet ones."

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    http://jrmaclean.blogspot.com

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