I sing arias
of heartbreaking swiftness,
holding roses
full of fresh.
This is my way
of writing a poem, a Love.
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I sing arias
of heartbreaking swiftness,
holding roses
full of fresh.
This is my way
of writing a poem, a Love.
Songs for the Pure of Heart 
I really like the line “of writing a poem, a Love.” I like the idea of writing a Love, where Love is a person a formal noun. Very nice.
thanks ogre man. i do that kind of playing with words things in my poetry. i originally thought this blog would be just about the single life, but i find myself pulling more and more poetry into it. i hope to use more of my own in forthcoming blogs. i find that the poems that don’t quite make it on their own are enhanced by the cartooning.
a nice take on it, thank you.
These are sweet words; I agree with ‘aaron the ogre’ above
The picture is delightful
beautiful! “holding roses full of fresh” gathers me in, too!
ohyes i gathered you in!!!
you all make me smile – !