Re, Re. Re, Re, Re, cant wait for the mail every day.
Re, Re. Re, Re, Re, like a child on Christmas Eve.
Re, Re. Re, Re, Re, eyes bright with delight I have one.
Re, Re. Re, Re, Re, hungrily devour every word.
Re- leif ………...Its from you.
Re- flect ……….Upon your words.
Re- inforced …..By your spirit.
Re- juvinated ….By what you write.
Re- plied ………With love and affection.
Re, Re. Re, Re, Re, now the cycle starts over again.
Reading it I Re-joice in the real joys that mails do bring into lives these days.... Re-funding the energy you spend replying Of course!
Don't you hate it when that happens? Now I ask you...what's a poem site FOR, if not to write and talk to people. Hello? Hello? Offline.xxElysabeth
David, it is like posting a poem and waiting, and waiting, and waiting for the first comment to arrive. Another great piece. Top marks and thanks for sharing it my friend. David
This little piece is great....Hoping that 'Miss. Poppins' continues to inspire you to write more.~~~~~~~~~~~~marci.m.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Spit Spot Tip Top...Miss Poppins will re....joice over this David!