H e a r t b r e a k i n g. Yet there is the sun and the birds
and that beautiful, beautiful honeysuckle rain waiting for
him. I love this, Ronald. Thank you so much for helping me
find it. 'Pea' <3
I can taste and breath in the sweetness of this poem. I can feel fear and an anxious heart, I can see the scene in my own private brain pictures. This poem is an unforgetable write. Very good!
Janet Parker
Reviewed by Amy Hawke
Reviewed on May 18, 2003
I found this to be a beautifully sad write. Maybe I am strange but though the ending and most parts in between were wonderful it still twisted at the heart... ah yes, and the fragrance of it all... the sounds, the visual... brilliant
After a long awaited weekend visitation caused by false allegations of sexual abuse, Glen got to see his children for the first time in over two months. He promised them that they would never be apart again and then they disappeared.
Jill
and that beautiful, beautiful honeysuckle rain waiting for
him. I love this, Ronald. Thank you so much for helping me
find it. 'Pea' <3
Janet Parker
Sandie Angel :o) a.k.a. May Lu $*_*$
Lovely,
Sandy
Nancy
Reindeer