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 © | Year Posted 2015

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Guillermo - Fraser Avatar
April 26, 2015 at 10:03 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 :)!
Fraser Avatar
May 5, 2015 at 2:48 PM
Couldn't agree more little one. Such happens in life, sadly. Mega ((hugs)) for you//Dino James :) :)
Peranteau Avatar
April 26, 2015 at 8:49 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
Fraser Avatar
April 26, 2015 at 3:17 PM
I doubt I'll ever leave the Soup James, I'll be around as long as possible, smiles, James :) :)
Allison Avatar
April 25, 2015 at 6:31 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
Allison Avatar
April 26, 2015 at 3:08 PM
one or two niggles James but we can cope with that:-) Hugs Jan xx
Fraser Avatar
April 26, 2015 at 3:05 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
Chircop Avatar
April 25, 2015 at 3:22 PM
Im glad there were crocodile tears on other sites..We wouldnt be reading your poems otherwise B-)
Fraser Avatar
April 26, 2015 at 2:25 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 :) :)
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