Musings by The Poet Loriet
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I wrote a poem for you,
couldn't wait to read your reply,
and you told me...
Honey, I can't critique,
can't comment on
your poem...
It's too real,
too close to home,
too beautiful...
so there it sits
all alone on a blank page
making me look like
a fool once again.
Don't you know that
I live for your words?
They're my daily bread.
You left me speechless.
Lori Beal
couldn't wait to read your reply,
and you told me...
Honey, I can't critique,
can't comment on
your poem...
It's too real,
too close to home,
too beautiful...
so there it sits
all alone on a blank page
making me look like
a fool once again.
Don't you know that
I live for your words?
They're my daily bread.
You left me speechless.
Lori Beal
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