by demure101
Or maybe not. Such is the world that we live in. Nice write, poor praise for humanity.
You paint a vivid picture of heartbreak and sorrow and pain! The human existence is one of such sharp oppositions, isn't it? And whether joy or sorrow, each is sharply felt! A very poignant poem, my friend!
a note to let you know what I'm doing, I am looking for a set of poems of yours, I am going fast, unless I see something really...you can be assured i 5ed, no thanks are needed. On another note, I am not quite convinced that you are not my "Professor Moriarty" an alt. of an ex-friend, hence a bit of baiting on my part. That ends from me.
nice
The last lush grass lay gathered up in bales