Once upon a time there was an oasis,
Yes, a home,
where all found refreshing friends
Beautiful palms drank from inkwells
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you know how I love your friendship and your guidance... I'm not the only one who needs you... you are our oasis... just let the tumbleweeds tumble past us and go their haphazard way... we will sit and sip friendship and artistry from this oasis of ours... love you, old and true friend
my dear old friend from more golden days--do not give up on the beautiful writers here because of the actions of the non-poetic souls
You are right, Bill. This website is not as good or as fun as it used to be. They pretty much ruined it when they went to the new system, but there is still much good here.