Um er a what? What were we talking about.
Yes i guess i am easily distracted.
Next is over 35 year old.
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Um er a what? What were we talking about.
Yes i guess i am easily distracted.
Next is over 35 year old.
Yes....and the next is a beautiful Aussie
Nope, sorry. Maybe a beautiful Puerto Rican (if I can say that without sounding conceited).
Next will be a poet.
Well....I think that I'm already a poet....(and I'll let you say it)
The next will prove it....
I will testify that JDC is a poet - especially liked Dust in the Wind
the next has wondered if they come up to scratch as a parent
always do.....did I write Dust in the Wind?
The next has read it...
Just did, and I enjoyed it.
Next has been recently inspired.
Yes, but haven't written about it yet....(wanting to though)
The next wants to read it before I write it...
Most definitely.
The next would like to read my poem that is in the works, as we speak.
But only if you would wish it...
"As I stroll by the pearly pickets
looking for the gate to enter
they draw me closer in a trance
to go into the center
A garden never seen before
that matches it in wonder
it shakes the very depths of earth
even greater than the thunder
Such lovely foliage on the wall
but the outside does not show
the beauty that is held within
the fruits in the soul that grow"
This one is mine....the next has one too...
So beautiful!!! I will give it a shot, hope you like it:
"The soul is our lifeline,
The essence of our being.
Just as flowers needs pollination,
The soul is in need of love.
The soul is a garden,
Needing cultivation,
Needing nurturing,
And always giving in return.
The soul is a tree,
Giant in appearance,
Giving of itself always,
Asking for nothing in return.
The soul is but a seed,
Small in size,
But with great potential,
Waiting to unfold.
The soul is everlasting,
Loving with all its might,
Giving of its heart,
Bursting and shining forth.
The soul was,
The soul is,
The soul will always be,
The soul is everlasting."
Next person enjoys nurturing his/her garden.
Well, I do, but this isn't really about a garden as it is a person...
As I stroll by the pearly pickets
looking for the gate to enter
they draw me closer in a trance
to go into the center
The pools that reflect the light
from sun and stars alike
have a glow of their very own
as I go on my little hike
A garden never seen before
that matches it in wonder
it shakes the very depths of earth
even greater than the thunder
Such lovely foliage on the wall
but the outside does not show
the beauty that is held within
the fruits of the spirit grow
To visit the garden every day
is a wonderful blessed bliss
If one day that I could not go
something that I'd really miss
The next wonders who this person is...
True, I do wonder. Could it possibly be your wife, or perhaps mother?
The next likes nudging people in the right direction.
No...my wife left me, and my mother passed away (there's another poem for her)
The next is really captivated now...
Yes, really. Sorry about both your wife and your mother. Would love to read your poem for your mom.
The next is going to indulge my curiosity.
It's called Heart Engraved...
And I am probably just fantasizing that this "other" lady would even be interested in me...
The next would probably agree...
Thank you :) It was an impromptu poem, just for you.
As for agreeing, it's in between. She could be interested in you, but how will you know?
Next enjoys flattery.
only if it's subtle...
the next believes in Murphy's Law...
True
Next will have enjoyed reading Ernest Hemingway's "The Old Man and the Sea"
Nope!
Next likes to listen to lies when he/she knows the truth!
Nope
The next likes to write short stories...
true
The next enjoys playing a musical instrument.
Well, not in a long time
The next think that I should pick it up again...
You should.
Next believes I still have a chance to learn how to play a musical instrument.
I believe you can do anything you set your mind to, Max.
The next loves my positive nature.
Yes, I do, and thanks for the musical encouragement :)
Next is a person who adores their dwelling.
Not really....it's not bad, but I don't adore it.
The next hates cold weather...
Nope, I actually love it because where I live I get more heat than cold, so I long for some durable winter :(
Next prefers Spring to Autumn.
yes
The next likes the harvest season...
Never thought of it... Yes I suppose.
The next loves coffee.
Only on days that end in 'Y'
The next misses me...
Always... :)
The next misses me.
Of course...but my aim is getting better...
The next knows my real name.
Shhhh... It's George... No, no, Jack... No, no, Bob. Hee hee, yes
The next is home with his children.
No children hereabouts.
Next doesn't mind picking up the fallen leaves allover the ground.
Yes, I do...
The next is home with children...
Yes... Sir.
The next is living in a cold climate.
Temperate...
The next is attractive...
I wish... Hahaha.
The next likes to dance.