Kamel

The elephant

Monday, 24. November 2008, 19:09:17

The sweet flower of love and the elephant...

after himselfIn time...

Comments

aladya # 25. November 2008, 00:54

Hi, may i join on ur post?
I dnt knw abt poetry or even elephent..

Cn u explaint the words ab0ve 4 me??

Thks

aladya # 25. November 2008, 00:55

Hi, may i join on ur post?
I dnt knw abt poetry or even elephent..

Cn u explaint the words ab0ve 4 me??

Thks

bluecoffee # 25. November 2008, 01:05

I think that you understand it more better than me...

aladya # 25. November 2008, 01:10

No..
Swear, i dnt understood...
Plz... Tell me

bluecoffee # 25. November 2008, 01:23

It's an image which could have many senses...like some colors or some
pictures...I can't tell you more...sorry...

edilbertoneto # 25. November 2008, 23:13

A unique elephant wath i know now is the Postregres icon, but think in elephant and flower is very poetic. Imagine a single flower and the great of the elephant, the single beauty is more pure inside the great of the elephant.

bluecoffee # 25. November 2008, 23:26

It's poetic but not a surprise...

edilbertoneto # 26. November 2008, 01:15

i think so it´s more paradox and less poetic

bluecoffee # 26. November 2008, 01:18

It's a kind of poetry in hitself maybe the best...

whistlestopursus # 26. November 2008, 05:54

The oliphant sat on Mcain
Obama is really quite sane
Sara has taken the train
I'll bide my time for the plane

bluecoffee # 26. November 2008, 11:20

with the rimes
good one

Eirlys # 27. November 2008, 05:52

Hi, I'm a new member of this , you know, Opera community, and I love poetry, also. Can I joint you, even I don't really understand your post

I'm trying to understand them...

bluecoffee # 27. November 2008, 10:34

ok ok no problem you can

amel2 # 27. November 2008, 11:18

why the elephant?
the majority of people like cats, dogs....but not huge animals!!

bluecoffee # 27. November 2008, 11:21

every animal has is specific or special quality
it's for the poetic picture

amel2 # 27. November 2008, 11:29

i do know that but what's elephant according to you?

bluecoffee # 27. November 2008, 11:36

this doesn't matter there is nothing with me in this case

amel2 # 27. November 2008, 16:13

that's nice...carry on

bluecoffee # 27. November 2008, 19:02

thanks very much

tantanphuquoc # 29. November 2008, 01:46

When i can't forget anything... i try to compose poetry...it's my mind and my life... thnaks for your entry!

bluecoffee # 29. November 2008, 01:55

yes and also when you take age
to try to remember yourself...

thanks for the message

poetry is great really
but we are just yourself

FriarTuck # 8. December 2008, 04:38

I've been around elephants. What is etched on my memory is not the smell of a flower...

bluecoffee # 8. December 2008, 11:58

it's certainly nothing in front of some flowers...

NNS # 9. December 2008, 13:01

hey you watch my blog ,are you my friend ? .and can u help my blogs and u can send love poem upload in the blog .thanh

bluecoffee # 9. December 2008, 18:54

I would have help you but I don't have too much love poems
but I'm sure on found some love poems on the net...sorry...

texasjo # 11. December 2008, 04:38

Neat poem. In south Texas we have plants called "Elephant Ears" because of the shape of the very huge leaf, so that was the first thing that came to my mind. I like the simplicity :-)

bluecoffee # 11. December 2008, 10:32

ok I didn't know It's funny...

texasjo # 12. December 2008, 04:47

No no no, I didn't mean funny at all. I really like it! Love and an elephant, both gifts from our Creator. I apologize if I came across wrong.

bluecoffee # 12. December 2008, 10:33

ni you did'nt came wrong
I found funny that elephant ears plant exists
my english is not good enough
for saying the right things
sorry for this confusion

texasjo # 12. December 2008, 16:23

:-) Ooops, a little miscommunication - that's okay don't worry about your english it's fine

bluecoffee # 13. December 2008, 00:17

you're really gentle but I know my french is better...
I don't practise enough english it's just a schoolar reminiscence