A Fool Such As I (poem) by Tinka Boukes on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on October 14, 2008

Hi Tinka,

You are the poetess first-rate . . . always writing the best!

Hugs,

Lance

Reviewed by Amira van Kerk (Reader)

Reviewed on August 21, 2005

What makes you think you are a fool? Oh please...
Don't you see all these people around, your friends, that admire your work?
Guess it was just a little something to post - without serious background.
Lol on Sara's remark. So - where is your keyboard?
Love
Amira

Reviewed by Sara Coslett

Reviewed on August 14, 2005

Tinka, how do you type? I don't see the keyboard. LOL...Be who you are Tinka. ~ Sara

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on August 14, 2005

hey tinks I have two tasmanian devils, they ride with me in my car. i have a little one and a big one. when i was a kid the tas and bugs bunny where some of my favorite cartoon characters. on the back window of my truck i have long horn leg horn and the crew in huddle.
now all i need is a twinka doll, can you send me one

Reviewed by Marilyn Seray

Reviewed on August 13, 2005

Very poignant and nicely expressed

Reviewed by Handsum Hart

Reviewed on August 13, 2005

A person hasn't lived life until he or she has been a fool in love.
It's helps when I take two donuts for the pain.

Foolish Ronald

Reviewed by Brian Pellerino

Reviewed on August 13, 2005

Tinks,

You are such a gem! The world could use a few hundred thousand more like you!

Peace,

B

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on August 13, 2005

And you take care, too, Tinky, my friend. And I truly believe that we are all just fools on this path we call life.

Reviewed by Trainee Poet (Reader)

Reviewed on August 13, 2005

You have evolved into an excellent poet, Tinka...

TP

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

A very introspective and melancholy write dear Tinks....just believe in yourself, always!!

peace and love, Carole

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

I don't know who thinks your a fool Tinka, but if they do they surely don't know you;-)Chin up Sis. You are loved more than you know
and more than a lot of people!

hugs,
Eileen

Reviewed by SHERRY HEIM

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

I would be honored to be a part of your fool's parade, Tinka. Your words come from your heart and a heart doesn't know time nor does it realize our mistakes. The heart is a very interesting thing in that, no matter how much love you give away, it remains full of love.
Take care,
Sherry

Reviewed by Leah Wilson

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

Oh Tinka, dear, there really is a better tomorrow. I believe that most of us have experienced times like you are going through. We are here to hold you up. You ask the question "How can we expect forgiveness from above?" Well,the answer is this. He loves us, in spite of anything and everything that we have done. He is wanting you to come to Him, holding His arms open wide for you. He IS the one that can fix things for you. RESTORE YOU. He wants to. We love you Tinka, please......don't give up! Love, Leah

Reviewed by Richard Christopher Suarez (Reader)

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

Tinka your heart is as an endless source of inspiration and real
pure love . and because you were born to write , you expressed
love like no other.
great work Tinka~!!!!
peace

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

Tomorrowisbetterjustwatchusgivetheaussiesathrashingplusitsthestartofthesoccerseasontoo.

goofhinmantoo.

Cheer up old girl could be worse you could be south african or worse an aussie. cosnowwebeatyerboth..

Reviewed by C. McGovern-Bowen

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

Those who live without regret's hauntings have not lived fully, dear Tinka. Nicely expressed introspection...
Interesting workspace; are we playing where's the keyboard...?
Take Care,
Carolyn

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

Cute little nook for your writing career. Uh, you said, "And the errors of life." To err is himan but to live out that error for the rest of your life is not a good thing.

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

We all love you too Tinky baby.

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on August 12, 2005

Sweet Tinka,goof write

Felix

Just leave me to my sorrows

There is nothing so painful