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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana 
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 I listen to the sound of writers whimpering and complaining of this, of that a coma or a semicolon I hear the sounds of writers trying to make sentences connect and poems with literary value every so often a bark of satisfaction or a sob of complete, mind numbing disarray but the clamor of the writers sounding like a violent Tchaikovsky piece with its swirling, convoluted breathtaking majesty of sound this is what I hear when I listen to the sound of writers ©December 5, 2013 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
What a great metaphor! A precious perspective to have indeed! How blessed you are. My friend you never cease to amaze! Lori  |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I have to agree with you, Lori, I do feel blessed or at least fortunate, that I have lived this long and I am still alert (a little shaky there sometimes) and am doing what I like to do. Writing and listening to writers and love has found me so what the hell do I have to complain about. Nuttin'. ~*~ All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own. ~*~ |
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