Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Bright Eyes Comments

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You were always there to welcome me, if I came to call
and I'd reach out to touch you, as you sat there in the hall.
Happiness was yours, just watching the children play
just like sleeping and eating, an important part of your day.
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Tim Kitchen
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Connie Yost 16 May 2013

This is sooo sweet! As a cat lover, I know what those bright eyes can do.

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Gajanan Mishra 15 May 2013

never meet another means each and everything is unique. good one. I invite you to read my poems and comment.

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Tim Kitchen

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