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: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like 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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