Tuesday, April 21, 2009

The Land Without Bridges Comments

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I went there, once, a long, long time ago,
For I felt I just had to go...
This world was so cruel to me,
And alone was the only thing I wanted to be.
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Scarlett Treat
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Ernestine Northover 05 May 2009

Bridge that gap. What would we do without them. I love bridges, some plain, some fancy, but all doing a good job. Lovely poem about an unusual subject. Well produced. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX

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Jim Hogg 22 April 2009

Might women be more gregarious than men - roughly speaking - and more into lands full of bridges... just wondering... I'm not sure if I'm a bridge builder or bridge burner these days.... I keep an axe handy - mainly for cutting away trees that might be felled across to my side of the river... and suspect that if I'd lived 50k years ago I would have been leading my tribe (oops, there's a slip) towards the most isolated territory I could find. But this poem reaches out to the need within us all for the human contact that makes life meaningful... You have a great poetic heart Linny... xxx

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