tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35990278.post245575861760862614..comments2024-03-26T14:34:03.400-07:00Comments on so full of noise and riot: When you go by Edwin Morgandeemikayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01421704728979191339noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35990278.post-82878678719316817132010-08-24T06:54:35.405-07:002010-08-24T06:54:35.405-07:00Yes a lovely poem - except my dear, lovely wife ha...Yes a lovely poem - except my dear, lovely wife has died, she did go, and I can no longer hold her in my arms and tell me how much I will always love her. Before she died I could, I would, have said how strong I would be if she died (yes 'if') but now she has died I am small, weak and sad.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35990278.post-80531509801015252142007-04-15T01:40:00.000-07:002007-04-15T01:40:00.000-07:00wow...poems like these make u fall in love with lo...wow...poems like these make u fall in love with love...<BR/>words wine!Kavyaahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02869146394755715846noreply@blogger.com