On One HandA Poem by Barbara WalkerBeing blessed with friends
If you can count them on one hand,
you have to understand, you've been truly blessed, far from all the rest... true to the end, the one you can call "friend". © 2011 Barbara Walker |
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1 Review Added on February 27, 2011 Last Updated on February 27, 2011 AuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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