Quirky piece, Ed! :) Is it 4:20 yet? Somewhere in the world? ;)
Reviewed by Rene Swing (Reader)
Reviewed on February 19, 2004
~Ed~ You have such a way with words. I love roses too! I know this came straight from your heart to mine....Love...Rene'
Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
Reviewed on February 19, 2004
Thank you Ed....I got my rose and it is lovely...mostly
because it came from a dear person with great feelings
for others...This was a lovely gift.....I am sure all
the ladies will love them...bless you...floria
~*~ Ed... A Rose For You... A Rose For Me... We Sniff Each Others Fragrant Beautiful Roses In Glee! ~ Who But A Grinch Would Not Accept A Rose? Yes...a good write filled with honest questions about acceptance! :~D ~*~
Reviewed by Katy Walsvik (Reader)
Reviewed on February 19, 2004
No picture shows up on my screen... nevermind, though. I'm a word-person and I like your words! (smile) katy xox.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
because it came from a dear person with great feelings
for others...This was a lovely gift.....I am sure all
the ladies will love them...bless you...floria
Love Tinka
Good write.
Thank you.
Best regards,
Jeremy