Tag: friendship
member name: R. M. (Doc) Livingston
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November 28, 2008 05:15 AM EST --
There were many times when feelings would just overwhelm me. Putting those feelings on paper when I could was the only way I could deal with them. I was hurt by the way I was becoming invisible to some . . .
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November 28, 2008 05:24 AM EST --
For my Gathered friends, happy holidays!
MY FRIEND
GENTLE HANDS TO HOLD ME TIGHT,
HANDS THAT REACH OUT TO TOUCH ME,
IN THE DARK AND LONELY NIGHT.
SOFT EYES, TO LOOK INTO MINE,
AND TOUCH, WITH . . .
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November 25, 2008 05:33 AM EST --
OLD FRIENDS WHO JUST MET
I was going to copy a poem,
I've written quite a few.
But somehow it wasn't right,
To give a friend like you.
For you are not the same,
As others that I . . .
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November 01, 2008 01:42 PM EDT --
Carlos was a short Mexican that would always try to stand by me in the phone line. He barely came up to my shoulder. I would let him stand, touching me, almost holding hands, while he tried . . .
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November 02, 2008 09:58 AM EST --
"Cry of the Dragon" was the first of what I came to call, "The Gray Old Man" series. These were poems I wrote to express my caring. Most of those I wrote for were able to accept . . .
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