It was interesting to compare these two watery locations. Loch Katrine nestles among towering hills: Dozmary Pool seems to 'float' on a flat corner of Bodmin Moor, close to Jamaica Inn, with its Daphne DuMaurier connections.
While we were in Scotland, we also visited Sir Walter Scott's wonderful home of Abbotsford on the Tweed. It is worth seeing for the setting and architecture alone, but it was the artefacts that particularly caught my eye. There was an intriguing picture of the young Scott being presented to Robbie Burns by a female who was gently pushing him forward from behind. The picture highlighted for me the importance of the poetic relay race in which we find ourselves running. We beaver away in our own little garrets most of the time, but often find ourselves influenced - consciously or subconsciously - by that great number of poets who have gone before.
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I love the Tweed, it is a lovely river - walked it in Peebles a few years ago - a heron every one hundred yards!
I do agree about poetry - I don't see how anyone can attempt to write it (at any level) without reading the great poets and hopefully being influenced by them.
RS Thomas, Gerard Manley-hopkins, Sylvia Plath - I never tire of their work. Tennyson I hold a soft spot for as he is a Lincolnshire poet (and I come from there) - alright so his work is a bit dated but when my dear friend died and had the chorus from the Lotos Eaters read at her funeral I found it very moving indeed.
Thanks for visiting my Kraken!
Very nice, Caroline! I love the 2nd photo - so pristine! Re our last conversation, I am still remembering you in prayer. Love you!
I love the Tweed too! I like what you say about the poetic relay race, very true....
Lovely places! Congrats on getting your poem accepted.
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