Monday, November 26, 2012

Just Friends-Sonnet Comments

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As I stroll through my halls of memories,
Surveying all twas good and all twas strife,
It seems some inner wisdom in me sees
The joys, the blessings friends gave to my life.
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John Brown 05 January 2013

Very well said Joseph. I couldn't agree more. Semi-literate or not, you have am easy way with words.

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Smoky Hoss 22 December 2012

What wonderful, and perfectly beautiful words Joseph. These are the kinds of words we need to here in these times. Tremendous.

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Ellias Anderson Jr. 13 December 2012

True friends, they should be called eternal diamonds. it's a masterpiece. well done Mr. Anderson.

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Dee Corpolongo 09 December 2012

This is an excellent and oh so true description of the value of true friendship.I love this poem. You have brought out one of the most important gifts in ones life, and have clearly shown it's true value and one can only say thank you for this. Bravo! .

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Heather Wilson 08 December 2012

A true friend is worth far above gold, so very well written in this poem Sir.

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Poetheart Morgan 07 December 2012

I used to say that only 3 things remain one of them is friends, real friends! And you describe so well! ! !

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Chandra Thiagarajan 05 December 2012

True friendship is a blessing! The rendition of your poem with rhymes in tact is impressive 1

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Valsa George 01 December 2012

So very true and so beautifully put! Couldn't respond earlier being away! True friends enhance our joy and lessen our grief! !

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Jaya Mishra 30 November 2012

Just friends..... So true....... I would just say that this piece was as beautiful as a true friend is..... What could ne more beautiful than that in this world? ? What a work! ! ! Salute you.....

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Ruby Honeytip 29 November 2012

When I count my blessings, I always count my friends twice: -) This poem is beautiful!

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Hans Vr 28 November 2012

I like the poem from beginning to end. It starts with a walk through memory hall and that is one of the most amazing things we as humans have and can do, isn't it. And there in that vast hall of memories you find the friends that have made a difference in your life and were helping you in the most difficult moments. And then that wonderful ending, so true that we cannot buy friendship, if money becomes an important factor freindship tends to be gone. Excellent poem, Joseph and I like in all of your poems very much the natural sounding rhymes.

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Valerie Dohren 26 November 2012

An excellent sonnet Joseph, it is indeed a blessing to have true friendship. Very well penned.

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