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It made laugh too Satyr61, but that’s Senryū, the last line is often sardonic as relates to the human condition. Enjoyed your comment thanks.
All Comments/ReplyTodd, you endlessly amaze me. I should say, Todd and the Misses. Bravo. Brava.
All Comments/Replyunsold and waiting to be stole
All Comments/ReplyHe's a demanding old sod that master of yours - great poetry none the less
All Comments/ReplyAll the emotions I feel EVERY damn day!!
All Comments/ReplyVery sweet & beautiful.
All Comments/ReplyPowerful. I love this A LOT.
All Comments/ReplyThis made me cry thinking of all the family I've lost. Well written.
All Comments/ReplyVery sentimental to me but the ending made me laugh.
All Comments/ReplyReally sad but also beautiful. I love this.
All Comments/ReplyI love this
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All Comments/ReplyVery evocative of Leonard Cohen's own chaotic and (for him) eventually disappointing love life. Love it!
All Comments/ReplySix lines of utter devotion. Perfect.
All Comments/Replyvery atmospheric = builds well
All Comments/ReplyShort and sweet. Essayed the emotions well.
All Comments/ReplyRings true, strong feeling and time will drive one to action. Thanks for sharing!
All Comments/ReplyReally romantic & beautiful.
All Comments/ReplyAmazing & provocative. I love this.
All Comments/ReplyYou gave my material a chance so I thought I'd return the favor! Turns out this was exceptionally deep and well written. Loving others does indeed require loving ourselves,or at least loving pieces of ourselves. It's a struggle to achieve that but worth it!
All Comments/ReplyThis is incredible.
All Comments/ReplySo beautiful.
All Comments/ReplyEloquent & well written. I love this.
All Comments/ReplyWell written. I love Leonard Cohen.
All Comments/ReplyThank you so much, Wag xxxxx
All Comments/ReplyYou write beautifully, thank you for sharing part of yourself with us.
All Comments/ReplySweet.
Moving on, Growing up.
What doth youth know of depth beyond a mirrors 1D lie?
Last night, she held the broomsword, while her corpulent knight tried to budge the fridge.
Two shriekers as the four inch dragon raced, all too successfuly, for its cave of safety below the cabinets....
All Comments/ReplySweet, romantic & beautiful.
All Comments/ReplyI love poems like this that make me think. Well written. Really deep & profound.
All Comments/ReplyIncredibly tranquil & beautiful.
All Comments/ReplyReminds me of the way things are right now. Dark.
All Comments/ReplyReally incredible. I love this.
All Comments/ReplyThis made me hurt & cry.
All Comments/ReplyReminds me of too many memories I'm trying to forget.
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