My ladylove Is the medical poet Performing Poetical-to-poetical resuscitation On my dying poems Bringing them back to life When my words Has given up The will to live on
A lovely piece, Ron! And...no...
your words will live on in sparkling brilliant colors.
After all (according to your Bio) you have (like the pop
song says) "only just begun."
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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Nice work here
Tommy
your words will live on in sparkling brilliant colors.
After all (according to your Bio) you have (like the pop
song says) "only just begun."
Awwww...There is nothing
dying with your poetry...
I have always truly
enjoyed your writes... :)
Trixie :)
Your love inspires!;-)
sometimes everything just seems so
futile...strong write.."we" will survive.
hugs to you....floria
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
Carmen :-)
Love that graphic, Ron, but watch out for that needle in her hand. Or does pain help with the resuscitation?
~ Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu ~