Unknown says "tumbs down," being unable to spells the word "thumbs," and keeps coming back--as s/he chases me all over the Internet--constantly telling me that I am "a nothing." Therefore I offer a small sampling of what some others are saying, in the interest of balance.
These comments have just come in during the past few moments at AuthorsDen:
Reviewed by J.L. Sharp 7/20/2005
this is a beautiful poem
Reviewed by Tinka Boukes 7/20/2005
Well penned!!
love Tinka
Reviewed by Felix Perry 7/20/2005
Magical words of light heartedness that sparkle with hope and promise. Bravo Steve.
Felix
Reviewed by Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel 7/20/2005
A human's instinct to dance for survival is the best dance of all. Good one!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel
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This comment is from our main poetry posting board here at BrainMeta:
Posted: Jul 20, 01:31 AM
It's simple but it's deep.
misty..
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I just found this at the Poetry Corner on Lulu.com:
very expressive and beautifully put. enjoyed very much
julie
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My dear Unknown friend: Neither you nor I are nothings; we are, both of us, somethings, somebodies, equal in importance in the sight of God.
If I have ever trespassed you, I beg you: forgive me, and leave me in peace.
I wish you every happiness, honestly and sincerely.
Peace and mutual respect,
+Stevie