Tales From The Cabin That Smokes Book Seven...Rita’s Redundant Romantic Reminisce...

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Tales From The Cabin That Smokes Book Seven...Rita’s Redundant Romantic Reminisce...

Bluesy Socrateaser
Member Elite

since 2002-11-07

Posts 2417
In The Mirror

0 posted 2017-11-22 01:08 AM

Tale of two people, in all respects quite normal
...all respects but one

They write poetry, they know the good and the bad
...they feel with their hearts

They've been brow-beaten, they've taken every punch
...they've sworn a blood oath

Spent years in labors, feeding mouths of babes
...too old for diapers

Freedom has a cost, enslavement does too
...this they both accept

Then there are the words, which flow from their dry chapped lips
...warm and comforting

Yes, a Tale of Two, a wall a thousand miles thick
...yet not there at all

...just bein' Bluesy

Lori Grosser Rhoden
Member Patricius

since 2009-10-10

Posts 10202
Fair to middlin' of nowhere

1 posted 2017-11-22 05:22 AM

You are wise Bluesy. Thank you for being my friend and understanding. ~L

Bluesy Socrateaser
Member Elite

since 2002-11-07

Posts 2417
In The Mirror

2 posted 2017-11-22 12:12 PM

I'm always pleased with your visits, Lori Rhoden. Many thanks for your kind reply.

...just bein' Bluesy

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