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|Reviewed by Ronald Hull
|There is a certain allure to the dream of aristocracy that was the old South for 200 years. It spawned much art and muse on the backs of nearly invisible slaves. Well written.|
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|Reviewed by . ignis
|War is the vilest of mankind's crimes. Thinking of it makes me sick. We are all different, not one fiber bears more than similarity to that of others, not one feeling or thought is ever the same. But as much as we are capable of hate, we are also capable of love; the greatest power of all universes. Love is bigger than life, bigger than death.
|Reviewed by Peter Paton
|When we have laid our lives on the line for what we believe in, then nothing is in vain, no matter the outcome !
This is another Southern gem from your golden quill Susan, that rekindles the fires of history in vivid and explicit fashion
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|Wonderful write, Susan; brava!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
|Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner
BRAVA!!!!!! A grand ole flag, a grand ole poem. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
Very beautiful write. We must never fear for history will never let those gates and hinges rust over completely. Well done my friend.