an attempt at a poetic "CHEERS" to Brian Strand for his amazing stay at poetrysoup. One thousand contests and many informative and informational blogs.....you will be missed Brian.
What will we do with the poems we’ve written pampered and teased like a fluff ball fur kitten ironed them out to conform to a form a mystical mystery outside of the norm? Where will we go for a question, a thought insightful lessons, relearned and retaught Who will we ask for a hint, for a clue a debt for the muse that will never come due. How will we fill those scribbles of time doodles on paper with no sense of rhyme answer the question in voice or in phrase prepare for an eloquent end of these days? It has been said “we take mentors for granted Until we see bloom the seeds that they planted." John G. Lawless 8/27/2021
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