| Story ID: | 2416 |
| Written by: | Kathleen Blanchfield (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | kilkenny Eire Ireland |
| Year: | 2007 |
| Person: | My husband |
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Posted 06/30/2007 19:20
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Betty (BJ) Roan
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Great message. Beautifully written. BJ
Posted 07/03/2007 21:22
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Veronica Breen Hogle
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Hello Kathleen, It's good to see your writings back on our Echo. I've missed your poems with their simple language, and images full of meaning. Yes, words can cut to the bone. Let's hear more from you. Veronica
Posted 05/27/2008 16:02
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JANET KESSLER POLUDNIAK
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What an excellent word. I have written a similar poem. I'll post it soon. It's a bit frightening that we often put our mouth in gear before our heart or mind. Such damage--though forgive--cannot be completely undone. Thanks for sharing. Well put. Janet
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