Becareful of gifts (Poetry) - 3/24/2024 9:43:37 AM
I will try to follow your rather obtuse advice. The classic tale is the gift of a giant wooden horse. Inside the horse, was a small army of assassins. Once inside the walls, they attacked and brought the supposedly impenetrable city to its knees.
Ron
The Richest Poor Man (Poetry) - 3/22/2024 11:54:02 AM
A great call to be better than your circumstance.
Ron
A NEW BEGINNING (Poetry) - 5/20/2021 8:45:44 AM
I like your style and wordsmithing. A delightful piece to read. Unfortunately when we use ALL CAPS it is like we are SHOUTING!
Ron
