Love Died (poem) by Tinka Boukes on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Sara Coslett

Reviewed on April 4, 2005

Another sad poem Tinka. Take care of yourself. Forget the rest. ~ Sara

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on April 4, 2005

Tinka,

Much sadness in your words--hope you're okay

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(

Reviewed by andrea coltman

Reviewed on April 4, 2005

Oh such a sad write Tinka....best wishes Andrea

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on April 4, 2005

A sad sad piece, Tinky.

Reviewed by Handsum Hart

Reviewed on April 4, 2005

So sad a write, Lady Tink
Though the eyes of love, just might surprise you and open those sticky eyes.

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

This is such a sad, lonely write....excellent Tinka...

Hugs, Carole

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

love is like the tides, it ebbs and flows yet always remains constant ...

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

sad tink. love never dies. the mind gets tired and part of the person dies. G

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

filled with pathos

Reviewed by Marilyn Seray

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

this was gipping. I felt the mood
very nice poetry

Reviewed by Tracey L. O' Very (Reader)

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Excellent! Powerful and sad so sad.
An everyday tragic thing that happens to so many.
This should be there for all others to read to understand and help.
put on the benches they sit on.
Beautiful Poem all the way gorgeous paper!
Thanks Tinka.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

(((((((((((HUGS)))))))))))))

Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Tinka,

A very, very deep emotional write as only you can pen - a compelling, heart-felt poem written with skilled precision - brilliant my friend!!

Blessings,

Robert

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

A very lovely, if sad work, my dear.

Ron

Reviewed by Dave Harm

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

There is to much love in YOU... for it to ever die...

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Wonderful Tinka, wonderful.

Felix

Reviewed by SHERRY HEIM

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

This is so very sad, Tinka, though I think it is worse when Love just lingers in a sort of half-life. Once it is dead, we can move forward and find the one who will cherish us and our love as they should be cherished.
Take care,
Sherry

Reviewed by Huda Orfali

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Very beautil and sad poem, Tinka
May Love never dies in your life and be sure that we love you all and appreciate you
Love and peace

Reviewed by Sue Hess

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

whether a life or alive, this is lovely and sad at the same time

Reviewed by L. Figgins

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Another beautifully sad creation. Cry your tears Tinka. That way you can smile again...Hugs

Reviewed by Paul Williams

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Aww Tinka another sad yet beautiful write...but it's like Ed said

Paul;-]

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

�Get alive� [I believe it is "Get a life."] Yet another sad, sad, SAD piecve of your soul, Tinka, not to worry the heart always, always I said, has enough of a spark to search for love again.

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Would that be considered cold love also?

Reviewed by Ed Matlack

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Love never dies, sometimes it does take a nap though...ed

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

Love Tiger's review. I second it.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on April 3, 2005

No one does dead love like you Tinka!You'd make a gnat cry;-)
Beautiful sad poem!

Eileen