Tuesday, March 15, 2016

For Scooner, When We're 65 Comments

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As many times as you hurt me;
didn't want me
...i still couldn't wait....
for you to come home.
...
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Annie Cordelia Adams
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Mike Smith 15 March 2016

This poem is the embodiment of unconditional love. Your poems have a weight, a heaviness about them. They contain your heart and the entire make up of your feelings at any particular time. That's why they always come across as sincere. Never phones in. Never exaggerated. Just exactly what they say, exactly the way you say it. Thanks for sharing

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