* Vanishing table manners of a deprived loner
I see you have 1212 poems (currently) on PH. I also see you comment regularly on other members' work (though I don't think you have commented on my own) . I wonder why you have sent this to me without any idea of what you want me to do about it. If you could explain what you want (just my thoughts on this piece of writing?) I might be able to help. Most people wanting a comment on a poem post it on the site and invite others to read it.
Paul Hansford
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You speak the unique language of nimal dunuhinga. We are all writing for our poetic lives. Only time will tell if we survive the dust bins of the world. Write on, my friend. Warmth always, Sandra
The last line is pure gold - and one never knoes who might read the poems.? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
You have a voice like no other Nimal. The music you sing through your pen is melancholic and yet there is often an undercurrent of wit peeping between your lines. Thank God for your creativity (and for your rage on occasion) . PoemHunter is the more interesting for your participation. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥