Yes, William, I get a sense of being overwhelmingly crushed here. This is a sad one. Definitely a poem written in that transition period where all is doom and there's no hope on the horizon. A truly human moment we've all felt at least once.
Love and Hugs,
Sheila
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
Love and Hugs,
Sheila
Beautifully sad,
Reindeer
Nancy
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tony
Bittersweetsorrow and beauty in the
emotions of this one.
Peggy
This is so poignant and beautiful, written from the heart.
Chrissie
Oh how sad this one is...So heartfelt...
Though written so
beautiful...
Trixie :)
bravo
Jack