Who Is Loved!
I am not much of a poet
But I just don't give in
Since only you and Shirley read me
It convinces me
That to my origin of my vocation
Research of the Human Mind
I must return
On that site
They only read and praise,
As money they have to rise,
Money has no charm for me
Its friends like you I make
That’s the
ONLY
Pleasure of life finally
I was just about to send you an email too
When I came across this message from you
Thanks to you.
Sir,
I adore uuuuuuuuuuuuu
Who Is Poor?
Those who don't read
Are that much the poorer
For they miss the essence
So condensed
As is in poetry of
Scribblers and yours
I have no place on the floors
Of where you two stand
You are two poets
I love to see
Flying hand in hand
Above the Mediterranean seas
Soon as u and Shirley too
Stop reading me
I shall be gone
To where I belong
On triond I get 160 plus minus reads daily
And 30 to 55 comments too
They all love me so
Once I have donated my thirty dollars
So earned
Then I shall be gone
To where I belong!!!
Hello Loved
Keep posting! I like your poems alot!! I'll come by as often as I can.
Love to you
Mand xxxxxxxxx
When someone's pen name is
When someone's pen name is *loved* I suspect that ego stroking is not required, however, every human needs positive reinforcement at times. A poet more so, to know one's words have touched another.
Know that you are *Loved*.
;-)
~
You are EQUALLY LOVED if not more
You Overwhelm Me!
You do.
You do overwhelm me,
When you say
Loved is
Loved by all today
But an acknowledgement
Once in a way
Takes care of my
EGO CANCER
That’s why I always pray
Do read me once in a way
As then perhaps
You shall remember me too,
When Loved is no more
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