Heart of the KettleA Poem by Rick r
For me, it's not courage
or a lack of it that keeps me hanging 'round. When I boil it down, it's love in the bottom of the kettle that keeps me breathing. I don't think it is possible to love too much, but man, I feel like I've been breathing for a long damn time. © 2014 Rick rAuthor's Note
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Added on May 7, 2014 Last Updated on May 7, 2014 AuthorRick rSneads Ferry, NCAboutHi, I am an archaeologist by profession, a lover of books, and a father of an awesome son. Stop by and say hello. I look forward to reading your words. All comments and suggestions on my works are mos.. more..Writing
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