Gnawing (Freedom) Comments

Like this poem. Take a look at my new one called, Boy to a man. You. Might like one Called, for michael hicky. A true story. The two of them are true storys. Best wishes Dave

Freedom is the heart, and the pure guts, of life, it's why we all get out of bed morning after morning. Great poem!

I won't be able to look at a rose again without think of this piece. I have never considered the rose as blooming for freedom. Wonderful Piece Eric. Best Regards as always Craig.