I think I remember reading poems by this poet
Oh Yeah now I remember you. I am so glad to see you writing again
Why didn't you tell me
Its good to see you still have it
Reviewed by The Voice (Reader)
Reviewed on November 11, 2003
Tracey,
Too many people are just surviving. Barely. Most Beautiful pice of poetry.
Hugs,
The Voice
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on November 11, 2003
Tracy,
Oh I have missed your beautiful poetry and most of all you dear Lady...
This is so beautiful.
Major League ballplayer Justin Moore is kidnapped from his own ballpark and transported to a foreign land. It might take high-level international negotiations to free him. Or maybe he will take matters into his own hands.
Oh Yeah now I remember you. I am so glad to see you writing again
Why didn't you tell me
Its good to see you still have it
Too many people are just surviving. Barely. Most Beautiful pice of poetry.
Hugs,
The Voice
Oh I have missed your beautiful poetry and most of all you dear Lady...
This is so beautiful.
"The passage between
then and now
faded to shades of silence.
Survival?
Wrought hands thought not."
Thank you
Peggy
Jack
Oirdheirc Mor