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Bitching and Crying

Too much of this bitching and crying
When poetry is purely about trying
Toys thrown out of the pram
Simply who gives a damn
Or is it simply lies underlying





Memories from another poetry site, hence why I'm here!

Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2015

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Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser Date: 4/26/2015 10:03:00 PM Huge James, not only in poetry does such happens and hence one must be vigilant to such.. :)! A punch to some this limerick you have!!! ((hugs))~olive eloisa :)! Login to Reply James Fraser Date: 5/5/2015 2:48:00 PM Couldn't agree more little one. Such happens in life, sadly. Mega ((hugs)) for you//Dino James :) :)

James Peranteau Date: 4/26/2015 8:49:00 AM Depicting Limeric dear poet ! I'll tell you, the bitching and crying seems to be everywhere my friend, please don't leave us here as interesting poets have done here in the past since mine entry. I enjoy your writes and hope that no soul gets the best of you here. Have a wonderful day James.much love, james Login to Reply James Fraser Date: 4/26/2015 3:17:00 PM I doubt I'll ever leave the Soup James, I'll be around as long as possible, smiles, James :) :)

Jan Allison Date: 4/25/2015 6:31:00 PM Wise words indeed James - i work in a school and don't expect childish behaviour here but sadly it happens but we must rise above it:-) Hugs Jan xx Login to Reply Jan Allison Date: 4/26/2015 3:08:00 PM one or two niggles James but we can cope with that:-) Hugs Jan xx James Fraser Date: 4/26/2015 3:05:00 PM Evening Jan, I think most social sites mixed with different ego's creates such, thankfully it's not too much a problem here, hugs//James xx

Charmaine Chircop Date: 4/25/2015 3:22:00 PM Im glad there were crocodile tears on other sites..We wouldnt be reading your poems otherwise B-) Login to Reply James Fraser Date: 4/26/2015 2:25:00 PM The very first site I was on was a disaster Charmaine. It was continually being hacked by people deleting poems, people messaging wishing to come to meet you, send them money, and the in house bitching was enough for me to leave, never to return :( thank goodness for PS :) :)