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Shelly
Yes, I can empathize with that, especially with 'a hardy, robust
of refreshing drink'...
posted by
Nautikos
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October 31, 2008
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how ever you find love, it is a blessed event.
posted by
muley12
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October 30, 2008
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Ah -give thanks for the dusty trail that leads to true love. Much insight here, Shelly.
posted by
merkie
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October 30, 2008
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An excellent poetic mirage of language love**** w/TLC, BCA **** Bill*s Wave:: Blog on
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BC-A
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October 30, 2008
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True love is true love .
posted by
afzal50
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October 30, 2008
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Stunning work, Dear Sam!
posted by
PoetRaye
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October 30, 2008
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Really excellent . . . I can really relate to the journey down that dusty trail . . . thanks . . .
posted by
Soaker
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October 30, 2008
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You've got me there dear sam! A dusty trail: can I bring my Giant? So, that we can go even further.
posted by
auslander
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October 30, 2008
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I love to follow a good dusty trail. But, it sure is wonderful to find a clear, cold drink of water at the end of it.
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TAPS.
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October 30, 2008
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Just popped over to The Sand Lady. It is wonderful, its to bad she has to leave us. Do you get many trick or treaters at your house up there? I am gearing up here.
posted by
ravenmarie
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October 29, 2008
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reflective. loved he repitition at the end
posted by
Luz_Briar
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October 29, 2008
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One we will always have water
posted by
lustorlove
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October 29, 2008
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Wonderful...
posted by
_teddypoet_
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October 29, 2008
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OH THE LESSONS OF LIFE, THANKS KENT
posted by
Riversidepoet
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October 29, 2008
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My life's been a dusty trail.
posted by
mordent
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October 29, 2008
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First . . .I love the Title, "A Dusty Trail". Kinda has me thinking, nothing is perfect. And that's okay. This poem sends me.. wandering, wondering and pondering. Like it... a lot.
posted by
yellowrose55
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October 29, 2008
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Sam
When we’re resistant to detours we can miss out on half the fun or all those happy accidents of life… Good one, Sam!
posted by
Troosha
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October 29, 2008
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Oh Sam... it makes my heart bleed and buble with joy... True love. I wish you only happiness
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Lotus_Flower
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October 29, 2008
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