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| Reviewed by neerja gandhi |
7/1/2010 |
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| oh...sounds bad...sad too. well versed Deborah. take care...neerja :) |
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
7/1/2010 |
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I can feel the emotions as your heart cries out, well said. He will return home...
Be always safe,
Karen |
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| Reviewed by Liana Margiva |
7/1/2010 |
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| VERY NICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva |
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| Reviewed by Chessly Nesci |
6/30/2010 |
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| Hello Deborah, I agree with every word you have written. Excellent poem full of some many emotions. Love, and peace always! ~Chessly |
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| Reviewed by TONY NERONE |
6/30/2010 |
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Some people have no class. Here some clown is bothering a serviceman and his family. I can still punch I would love to take the creep out.
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY |
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| Reviewed by Christine Tsen |
6/30/2010 |
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Your emotions really come through in your well-written poem ~ thank you for sharing this ~
Blessings,
Christine |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
6/30/2010 |
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To dishonour such a man and such upholder of his countrys honour is sick and perverted. I can understand your pain and your anger.
fee |
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| Reviewed by John Bidwell |
6/30/2010 |
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Let's be thankful that we really can't imagine what poverty of soul could sink to such a low.
Your brother is in your heart- the highest place he could be.
There will be good things in your mail.
This reminds me- this weekend I should put up the flag that covered my Uncle Jack's casket. He was a pilot- plane went down before I was born. But I have things my mother kept- loving her brother.
Whoever would lack respect for your brother is certainly without love.
How barren that life must be. It is not life at all without love.
John |
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