|10 Feb 2001|| Harpreet K. Dhandal|
I thought Tiger's eyes were yellowish? Anyway, this poems, with the moon & everything reminds me a lot of werewolves coming out at night...freaky!Yellowish, gold...pretty close. I never thought of the werewolf idea, interesting.
|6 Nov 2002|| Mike|
This definitely makes you feel like the prey. You are being followed but are still expected to make the first move. Yet the poem gives the feeling that whatever that move is, you will still be attacked.
I like it. Stacy A. Goll
replies: "The image is that of suspense, waiting to see what happens."
|7 Jun 2005|| Alexandra Jeanne Savoy - Knitter|
Thank you, I'm glad you like it.