Hi… Come on in…is that heavy. Let me help you with that…it appears you’ve collected quite a few things over the years…don’t be shy…open it up and let’s see what we find. Ah, a pair of worn shoes…just needs resoling…not a problem, I know the best shoe doctor in town. What else you got there....a couple of shirts....let’s hang them in the closet, plenty of extra hangers see right here next to mine….a toothbrush and toothpaste…hey, that’s the same brand I use…up there on the shelf…what’s next. Some dirty socks and pants…I’m just starting a load in the wash…they’ll be clean in a flash. Make yourself at home…no rush …we can unpack the rest later. For you are welcome here… my only request to you is..... don’t leave your baggage at the door…
dear poet jazzy... as before ,you hit again.. the deference between you and other poets is that, you are writing poems in simple words and every one can understand easly, like me...we are beginners...
thanks for the best share...and your inspiration on my poems.. sabeel.
walkerman - this poem became relevant again today my friend....it's been a while and wanted you to know that the destination is getting closer and closer...to here. thanks and i miss you my friend
Beautiful Jazzy. Suggests and openness that is just so refreshing these days. You can deal with stuff you know but difficult to deal with a black box. My hats off to your poem,wisdom and clarity.
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rob
..the train leaves any time now..destination here..thanks for the sharing...
wm
as before ,you hit again..
the deference between you and other poets is that, you are writing poems in simple words and every one can understand easly, like me...we are beginners...
thanks for the best share...and your inspiration on my poems..
sabeel.