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    Mindful of Mood: Poetry Perceived

    By George Carle

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    Good poetry must convey how the poet sees the world, often in a scratched glass way. Mindful of Mood is written by a bipolar poet whose poetry reflects the full spectrum of his moods. His writing is minimalist and verging on terse. Full use is made of rhyming and free verse. Like Thomas Hardy he believes that poetry should be written when charged with emotion. Perhaps free verse is his main canvas and with deft strokes and subtle colours he paints as he sees the world and life. 
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherTroubador Publishing Ltd
    Release dateMay 10, 2019
    ISBN9781838599218
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    Mindful of Mood: Poetry Perceived
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    George Carle

    It seems strange for a medical doctor of forty-six to suddenly find poetry—but this is exactly what happened to George Carle. His marriage broke up and his wife left suddenly, taking his two dear children with her. Living on a remote and isolated island intensified his sadness and he required treatment for depression. During this illness he started to write poetry which ranges through a wide spectrum of human experience—from the anguish of separation, love, religion, death; and yet these epiphanies of human experience, often charged with emotion, are made more poignant through the oblique touches of humour.

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