Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

trouble with a dead lover
is you no longer have
anyone left to hold onto
and can't let go

deadless weight
armless hugs
yet there you are

yup, sad truths
are always a bitch -
some days i just shake
my cute little green meanie weenie at 'em
and go, "AHA !"

palpable power in a few lines....well done

I'm sorry.... my sincere condolences. I don't know when this happened. If you posted something about it, I missed it. Your poem made me feel like crying.

Thank you, saw - goin' for the asian model these days, getting too lazy for anything else - up with minimalism! Plus been reading a ton of Basho and other japanese boppers lately -

Miss T - o what you gone and crying 'bout? Cut it out or I'll get crying too !

that narrow road to the deep interior has taken hold....u r walking with the blessed

that narrow road to the deep interior has taken hold....u r walking with the blessed

that may be the truth - the writing has seduced me but bad

Just wanted to tell you that after five or six reads now, this just keeps getting better. I keep coming back to it.

68degrees

Thx 68 - we all should act to lift each other up whenever the opportunity arises - even when we don't know that's what we are doing - Thank you -

true dat mingo!