Poetry Pages

I wish it were true....

Glad you found your way back.

Thanks for posting, Eric!

Let's see if this reply goes to the post... lol.

Welcome home. Your room is still there for you. Come sit with me by the fire later this evening.

Refreshing the date.

Missed our 20th birthday...

Well I'm glad you can still type. Yes, all the scars and aches and pains are your medals of honor for living your life as well as you were able. Semper Fi and never give up.

I wish you didn't live so far away...

No one seems to come here any more. The rooms are dark and empty. The children have all grown up and left home. I sit in the lounge by the fireplace and sip my bourbon with no one to talk to. But I cherish all the sweet memories. It is lonely.

Thank you, Michael.

The Pages became 20 on January 12, 2019. We will achieve the age of maturity next January in the year 2020. It portends to be an auspicious beginning to a new era politically and socially, and, who knows, perhaps a renaissance for all things Poetry.

No worries, Michael. Please feel free to visit as often as you are able to resurrect those old memories and build new ones to replace the ones lost forever. This site will be here as long as I take in daily breath, and, who knows, someone may be sitting in the wings able to take over in my inevitabl...

Hi Billy! :-)