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jjote Senior Member
since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088Ontario, Canada 
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Writing poetry is like meandering into a shady road Sometimes you stop at a wayside to rest or dream. It is a journey into the insets of your soul your mind and heart. You never know at the start where it will lead you it can take you far, farther out of sight... beyond all horizons where time is no barrier and space a non-existent place. Come join me in my adventure. @jjote 11/3/2016 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
You capsuled poetry with this neat poem, jjote. Yep, it is like taking a road into the known and unknown. Love when you spoke of how far it would take you. Much further sometimes than you could ever possibly have dreamed. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Beautiful thoughts..seems I'm just enjoying the scenery these days. As you said, the wayside is a wonderful place to dream. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
enjoyed reading this...james |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
this is beautiful, the mainstream idea run like freedom, thanks yann |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
You're so right jjote dear. Save a seat for me! ...just bein' Bluesy |
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