Poem Up at Little Rose Magazine Posted on February 18, 2018 by robert okaji My poem, “Forced to Eat Soft Food, I Consider Options” has been published at Little Rose Magazine. Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestLike Loading... Related
Thanks, Ken. I’m pleased that something I’d originally posted on the blog has an opportunity to find another audience. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
An interesting statement of contempt for hypocrisy all around… Loved the long standing stones…. dwight LikeLiked by 2 people Reply ↓
I have cut the cable cord and left all the talking heads go by the wayside! I can not deal with it either! LikeLike Reply ↓
Thanks, Derrick. Standing Rock was just one in a long line of grievances driven by greed and racism. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
The last 3 stanzas are so unexpected, in a good. Words like a slap across the face saying wake up! I like that by the end we experience the difficulty of swallowing. Visceral. Congrats Bob. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Congrats, Bob.
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Thanks, Ken. I’m pleased that something I’d originally posted on the blog has an opportunity to find another audience.
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Congratulations!
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Thank you, Andrew.
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You’re welcome.
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An interesting statement of contempt for hypocrisy all around… Loved the long standing stones….
dwight
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Thanks, Dwight. I am so tired of lies and useless talking points.
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I have cut the cable cord and left all the talking heads go by the wayside! I can not deal with it either!
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Really nicely done.
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Thank you, Jules. Much appreciated.
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Congratulations. A fine, compassionate, poem
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Thanks, Derrick. Standing Rock was just one in a long line of grievances driven by greed and racism.
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Congratulations, Robert.
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Thank you, Merril.
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The last 3 stanzas are so unexpected, in a good. Words like a slap across the face saying wake up! I like that by the end we experience the difficulty of swallowing. Visceral. Congrats Bob.
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Thank you. A poem from experience…
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