Minus poetry, I'd be sitting around thinking, mind and body less linking. There'd certainly be no inking. I'd be really bored bad, caught in my own brain had. I'd only be wondering about life, while dealing with its misery and strife.
Praying and poetry keeps me in touch, with this life I love and hate so much. It's truly hard to love, with hate everyday trying to shove. But I resist the give in, do less hate sin.
My mind thinks, "that sure was a crazy fool," My poeming and poetic peers, help me with the drool, thus poetry is a great tool. Some write for fortune and fame, I write for the game, then wish for the same.
Verrrrry Interestinggggggg G E- Hey, like the dependable electric and washer comp. :) Anyway-- Awesome poem- YOur structure in thought on it, I found pretty unique- Good ? you pose- I write to help others--- Is that EVEN Possible... Would others really be helped by what we can write- and whos to say, what we write is SaFE or Ok to share... Wow- DArn - wish, I didn't just think that... See, what your poem did for me.. Made me thinK- Thanks Grady-- I use to write for therapy within my heart and then, it took a differ. turn- and I went with it...Thank you 4 this- WArm HuGs2U-Peacefully,Sheee
Your poetry is always full of wisdom which you have gained in this life you love. Write on Mr G, fame and fortune are fleeting but not your love for mankind.
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!
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(((HUGS))) and much love (and prayers), your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
keeps me in touch,
And they are both truly fine things, Grady, for all of us.
eileen
Ron
Take care,
Sherry
We think we ink even if it stink-a-little...who cares as long as we had the last say when we go astray!!
Love Tinka