WOW!!! awesome picture....Whre is your boogy board...that will look cute with you bio pic in the wave.....lol...i gonna create such a pic and post it with some next write... if thats okay with you
I loved your poem mr poet and heard you load and clear... :)))
Love
Tinka
In the waning days of World War II, a man lies injured in a London hospital, shrouded in mystery and confusion. He is an American serviceman, stripped of his identity and memories, save for the name John, and plagued by vivid visions of battles that
When I wrote ths book in 2000, I was concerned about children having access to the Internet and to chat rooms where "you can be anyone you want." Here we are many years later and the situation with children talking freely to stangers on the Internet
this is so craftly spun
and flows so nice.
Peg
Jack
I loved your poem mr poet and heard you load and clear... :)))
Love
Tinka
josie
Love this one John...
Trixie