'Please sir, can I have some more',
That twist of fate, leaving me hungry, still
unsatisfied
with empty bowl,
...
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Why i like reading yours...because u always bring the past be a new again, the freshness of the feeling is still there...the memories that never go anywhere...and how years failed to change you...i like the honesty, style and way you express including this write_Soul
Singing with numb and swollen gums and often partly mumb tongue, a treat of incongruous utterances, but a symphony of loving intent. A fine journey through Oliver's. One and all. Keep dusting them off your whole life. What for some is living in the past is for others heritage rejoyced in measured doses.
Excellent! The last stanza is the best among all the good ones.
The tune memories... the favorite melodies of a searching heart... wonderfully sung in the bittersweet note of love.