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By scribbler, 18 March, 2018

I come on line here
and there awaits
anticipation.

I know it isn't to come
yet I still wait for
at least an echo

Alas I wait in vain
for those smooth flowing lines
from that transplanted yankee
but I Stiil wait

*It will be a while before I come to full realization of Lonnie no longer dropping by here....or anywhere

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raj

7 years 4 months ago

Stan

Your sentiments have found a vent in your verses. Hope it helped to some extent.
............

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scribbler

7 years 4 months ago

Hi raj

Esker and Lonnie were here before I came and it just doesn't feel right without them

R

raj

7 years 4 months ago

Stan

I can sense what you are feeling...
......................

lovedly

lovedly

7 years 3 months ago

how will you feel stan

when you and I were
dawn to dawn
man
when I am also gone
say my ''obituary''
now when alive
eulogy would have no meaning
anyhow
loved was!!!!ZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.........>>>>>>

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scribbler

7 years 3 months ago

Hi Loved

The thing about Lonnie was I never even knew he was sick. But you talk about being on the edge so much for so long that one doesn't know what is truly happening lol

lovedly

lovedly

7 years 3 months ago

lol stan

at our age
we have some or the other ailment
may not be instant but....
heaven knows
poets only compose...
I ain't that sick
but still u never know