Message 1584 of 2382

My Friend or(what computers are really good for)

Less than a prayer
More than a message in a bottle,
Less than a miracle
More immediate than God.

You collect my scraps of pain
And give me advice you know I won't follow.
And cry along with me when our wounds match
And let me scream at the darkness unjudged.

As I shiver through the ice and snow
And fragments of love for a woman I know
You sit in the darkness of a greener place
And I can hear your smile in this cold lonely place,
My friend.

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Bobwho...I am sitting here smiling!

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9 months ago
Thank you for this verse,charming
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9 months ago
Thank you Bob, for me and all the computer friends out there.{{{smile}}}
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9 months ago
Ah, the etherworld was made for poets like us . . . what a wonderful place and you've captured it well in this poem. Kudos!
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9 months ago

This is one really good poem, written with feeling and so expressive of emotions we all feel. Thanks for putting these moments on paper for us all to share.

happy new year,
roz
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9 months ago
Your poetry touches me at a soul level. I do not respond too often to what you write because the wounds are too painful to touch.
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9 months ago
This is so good. your voice is touching and true. Thanks.

9 months ago
Geezers!! You are good all the way down to the bone on this one, Bob.
"More immediate than God."
"You sit in the darkness of a greener place"
Killer writing! Pat
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9 months ago
bob----
always--my friend
:)

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7 months ago
Loved this, and if I understood how to boom it...I would. :)

7 months ago
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