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This poem touched me to tears dear Sinome. Ah, to watch them perch and fly with their own dreams...OH this is lovely - one of my favorites of yours. Elyse
xoxox
posted by
elysianfields
on June 26, 2011 at 6:12 PM
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MIne flew many years ago darling...I miss them but trying to hang on
that is terrible for all....being a parent is a brave thing to be.
posted by
Kabu
on June 20, 2011 at 3:18 PM
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Any sort of writing that deals with summers from years before is something that I enjoy reading a lot.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on June 20, 2011 at 12:13 PM
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Lovely imagery in this one and I love the very personal touch xoxoxox
posted by
lionreign
on June 20, 2011 at 8:39 AM
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I love it when the wind caresses my face
nice poem
posted by
malcolm
on June 20, 2011 at 5:28 AM
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What would life be without the wind?....rather stifling I assume, and definitely boring.
posted by
TAPS.
on June 20, 2011 at 4:32 AM
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Well at least Simone you only built one nest. The wind will still whisper to you I am sure.
posted by
C_C_T
on June 19, 2011 at 11:17 PM
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