I’m sure that many of you already know Richard’s work but, if you don’t I urge you to pay a visit to his site. The poem I’m sharing with you today has incredible power. It is deeply moving but, at the same time, is brutally real…..you’ll see what I mean; I really hope you like it….
He loved this time as it was the last He kissed his wife like fleeing a past He hugged his child as a prodigal son Then, he crossed the street lonesome He climbed a building hearing calls In the roof he raised four solid walls Brick by brick, feeding the sad ideas In his dullΒ [β¦]
Itβs indeed a very powerful poem Lisa. Thankyou for sharing it with us. X
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So glad you liked it Lorraine :O) xx
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Wow. An amzing poem, very emotional. I loved it.
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Incredible isn’t it! x
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The link wonβt open for me. Iβve tried in both the reader and going to your site
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Hmmm that’s odd, I can’t open it either. Sorry I don’t know what’s broken….
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I went to his blog and it looks like the post has been taken down or made private
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How strange. Perhaps he didn’t like the fact that I reblogged the post. Normally I’d message but not possible on Richard’s site unfortunately. Sorry you didn’t get to read the poem, it was extremely powerful.
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https://wp.me/p2KCIw-1em
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My apologies ladies.
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No problem, thanks Richard :O) x
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