Thursday, December 11, 2008

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Thick black clouds of life, take their seats on everyone’s shoulders. Heavy they take their toll. Lessons don’t come easily.

7 comments:

TripleLLL said...

Nice blog. I thought you might enjoy my poem, "Drunkard's Night Before Christmas," at:

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William H. Balzac said...

~~I just wrote a poem about clouds also....It must that strange conjunction of the moon.

~thoughtful "quotes" seem to be
contagious these day. I like yours.

:)
~x~William.

William H. Balzac said...

*days

Carrie Amie said...

Isn't it interesting how clouds can represent both hope and disaster...
thanks for you comment!

The Drifter said...

Hello,

Thank You for commenting on my page. I appreciate your opinion. You have a lovely way of writing.

Davis L. Bigelow said...

I like this one very much Carrie. May I quote the first part of this on my blog?

Carrie Amie said...

I'm flattered. Sure. Good luck with your writings!