Poem -
EMPTY JARS
there was still a liquorice left
moulding in the empty jar
funny how small comfort glows
even when the light is far
away
and gone
back into sky,
retrieved by gods
who may question
why
such hands dip into empty jars
searching solace
not one star
can give
M P 19/10/21
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wonderful poem
Thankyou sincerely Greg X
You’re so welcome
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You may not be interested in or inclined to consider the possibility of publishing Marion, but as far as I am concerned, I would sincerely urge you to do so ............................................. That now said & off me chest, I think these words are more than a little bit special .. and would you believe, I swear I could smell aniseed or something upon first visiting X
You are very kind Neville...if I did the books would have to come with a free packet of anti depressants I think 🙂🙃...but I take your words as a great compliment...thankyou my friend X
that would be novel .. xx
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Thanks Jill💞
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I think publishing would be a great diversion and accomplishment.
No hurt looking into it!
Aw thankyou for your support John it is much appreciated my friend x
Love this. It reminds me that it really is rhe "little things" that are so very important. And I know you know this ( cos I have said it to uou too) but I agree with Neville. xx
Yes you did lovely lady and I thank you for that xx
Beautifully observant!!.....and powered by the "Great Curiosity!!".......well done dear poet sister!!.......ever the pleasure to read your words!!........LOVE & ROCKETS!!........T xo : )
Thanks so much Tony and it's always a pleasure to read yours my friend X