Pat, I picked this one to read, because I have a grandson named Mike. I was very touched by your words. You see, Mike lost his only sister, Bianca (my granddaughter) last December. Needless to say..I'm easily brought to tears lately...and your magical words stirred those feelings deep in my soul. I'll be back to read more..Hugs, Ruth
A soul-reaching and expressive sharing, Pat. I notice that you wrote "none yet" next to "Accomplishments" in your bio. I think you are being far too humble. Love, peace, and best wishes to you,
The gifted and fascinating Urban Poet, Asa D Seeley, once again speaks. He introduces a New Genre of Poetry...Reality Confrontation. Juxtaposed with Essay and staying true to his unique style, Asa brings a breath of...fresh air...to the world of poet
Imogene, a country-bred girl, longs to make a life for herself in New York City. She joins forces with her former college roommate to start a movie production company in the big city.
A homonymless man writes shows what it's like to look up the laid he skirts when you’re lying prone(d) to the sidewalk, beer / joint / needle dangling from your hand /lips / arm.
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Who but the 'master' can express such sadness and pride simultaneously?
Much success~
Barbara Henry
Regis
Peace,
Dayvid
Donna
Be always safe,
Karen
These words bring such depth of sorrow, yet such comfort and peace ~
So beautiful ~
Blessings,
Christine
Cheers,
Dan