Monday, February 13, 2012

Scribblings on a Post-It Note

I'm a dreamer but I'm
Not a money maker.

I'm a lover never
Feeling loved enough.

I'm solar powered
In the darkest climate.

I'm your friend
But are you mine?

15 comments:

  1. I am:-)

    I'm lactose intolerant
    on a dary farm


    Ben this was on the word verif...Morte

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    1. Yes, and I love milk shakes...but cold things make me crazy...

      this was kinda sad so I took it to a lighter note
      I'm bummed...the cows voted me off of Dary Island!

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  2. Too soon to tell I suppose, but I sure am not your enemy!

    (Your poem is how I have felt too often in my life and you said it so well.)

    Wander's comment is oh-so tragical ... sigh.

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    1. Aw, am very glad when my poetry touches someone :-)

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  3. I can identify with this note....I am your friend :)

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  4. Friend. Definitely. Now to read up the other posts I missed out on all this while. Though I did visit a couple of times and didn't leave a note. Friends do that sometimes. :-)

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  5. Good one. "Too much" and "not enough" can be relative, for sure.

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    1. I'm cursed too often, not enough. Makes a lovely paradox too ;-)

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