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![]() ![]() What brought the Hand of THiNG to your port? ![]() What Does THiNG think about while perusing your item? ![]() ![]() You explore this fear and the courage to face up to whatever comes very well in this poem that becomes a dialogue with death. What does THiNG applaud about while reading your item? This was my favorite part: "I felt a hand touch my back The fear I felt I did not lack You spoke from the dark, “Don’t fear me I’ve come to help you don’t you see”" It is hard to believe that death comes to help, but in a lot of cases I think that is true. It ends up being true sometimes when you look at things from a long range perspective. Very thought provoking poem - I enjoyed reading it very much! ![]() THiNG a.k.a. HOOVES, a.k.a. COWser Soze, a.k.a. 4ps ![]() ![]() This is not a disclaimer because it changes with everything I read, unless I forget to do that. I am not an expert on poetry or prose. I am merely a reader who loves to read. I am not a proofreader and would rather do most anything else rather than proof read. That is what proofreaders get paid to do. I share my thoughts and experiences when I read and try not to blabber on too much. I enjoyed visiting with you! If I didn't enjoy reading here, I would not do it as we who do it (like you do, too) are all volunteers. Sometimes it is easy to forget that perspective on the whole thing. Fine work! ![]() ![]() Ta Ta until we meet again.... "Avoiding Toothless Rabid Bullies & Such" ![]()
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