What we have here, is failure to communicate....
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What we have here, is failure to communicate....Woe is he who knows all there is to know, and is silent....for the want of his |
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RE: What we have here, is failure to communicate....G, she pm'ed me when I posted The Poetry of Jesse James, that she was going to comment maybe, she said she was moving, she'll be back on in a month or so. |
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RE: What we have here, is failure to communicate....George i have left several messages for betty as of yet nothing . I will keep you informed if she gets back with me .Marie |
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RE: RE: What we have here, is failure to communicate....Thanks, Word. I guess she just wanted to take a break for a little while. Quote:
Originally Posted by WordSlinger G, she pm'ed me when I posted The Poetry of Jesse James, that she was going to comment maybe, she said she was moving, she'll be back on in a month or so. I guess, so that's all I know.. WS |
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RE: RE: What we have here, is failure to communicate....I have PM'ed her a few times too, and heard nothing. Well, at least it seems Quote:
Originally Posted by Teardrops George i have left several messages for betty as of yet nothing . I will keep you informed if she gets back with me .Marie |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.