tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10729800.post112278023257867471..comments2023-10-18T20:19:34.717-04:00Comments on Poetic Acceptance: Town Crier - non-fictional proseErinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383001784323104995noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10729800.post-1122933387373558432005-08-01T17:56:00.000-04:002005-08-01T17:56:00.000-04:00Fine poem, Erin.A quiet reflection on presentcircu...Fine poem, Erin.<BR/>A quiet reflection on present<BR/>circumstances, with an unspoken hope in the background for a better time in the future. <BR/>Good stuff.<BR/><BR/>-MillardAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10729800.post-1122864222866196612005-07-31T22:43:00.000-04:002005-07-31T22:43:00.000-04:00Wow that was a very impactful poem. It stuck a ner...Wow that was a very impactful poem. It stuck a nerve with me; i guess because I felt like I could've written it.rdlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04062856086277201874noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10729800.post-1122830730988537832005-07-31T13:25:00.000-04:002005-07-31T13:25:00.000-04:00..and like a sonic zoom in a frequency of a quiet .....and like a sonic zoom in a frequency of a quiet boom ..comes Dr Rg ..oh wait, that was in another life now its just DJ Rg..<BR/><BR/>project thyself high<BR/>within the astral of minds<BR/>projects; a real touch.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10884729562637731714noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10729800.post-1122821866479843342005-07-31T10:57:00.000-04:002005-07-31T10:57:00.000-04:00the old adage that when it rains, it pours certain...the old adage that when it rains, it pours certainly applies here. If only I could help in any way instead of making things worse. Be well.Vickiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08573890783110046304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10729800.post-1122786120299864662005-07-31T01:02:00.000-04:002005-07-31T01:02:00.000-04:00Thinking of you, E.Thinking of you, E.ehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11813174487317834819noreply@blogger.com