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With My Head Sewn To the Carpet

I like someone 
who speaks all my languages
not just their own 
I love someone 
who when I get 
my head sewn to the carpet 
doesn't say 
"Good luck with that "

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Joseph P. DiMino

February 22, 2022 at 3:36 AM

I hear you: someone aware of others, and a world outside of themselves. Well, can't tell you where to find that someone, but don't look to politicians nor Hollywood -- all I can say.

Mystic Rose Rose

February 22, 2022 at 10:36 AM

Yes when one can see past themselves, its a rare quality these days, No selfies here, just buddies in touch thanks for reading

Silent One

February 21, 2022 at 10:16 AM

we all need someone who will be there for us in our greatest time of need..

Mystic Rose Rose

February 22, 2022 at 10:35 AM

Dear Silent One, those rare ones are like stars in the sky, they sine even through the darkest of hour

Joseph May

February 21, 2022 at 5:53 AM

In times of urgent need you will know your real friends.

Mystic Rose Rose

February 22, 2022 at 10:35 AM

I so agree with you Joseph, when times get hard the fake ones disappear and the real ones come forward, thanks for reading

David Smith

February 21, 2022 at 2:57 AM

Hard to find people who hear what you are saying but when you do it means a lot. Another poem with some meat on its bones. Well penned. Poetry is alive and well on the soup. Regards David in NZ

Mystic Rose Rose

February 22, 2022 at 10:34 AM

Thank you dear David, for responding to my poem. Yes hard to find someone who cares enough to hang tough with you through thick and thin,

Gershon Wolf

February 20, 2022 at 7:26 PM

I like the blend of humor and seriousness, here. By the way, ''Would you like fries with that?!" ~ Just sayin'

Mystic Rose Rose

February 21, 2022 at 2:49 AM

Yes please and gravy too, Gershon, thanks for your visit, much appreciated :)

Rico Leffanta

February 20, 2022 at 10:39 AM

Wishing you good luck just the same . . . .Aloha!

Mystic Rose Rose

February 21, 2022 at 2:48 AM

Oh Rico, it hurt so much when the needle went through the hair and got stuck to the carpet, ouch ! Just milkin' it, lol, thanks for the visit.

Vijay Pandit

February 20, 2022 at 10:09 AM

You choose your friends wisely.

Mystic Rose Rose

February 21, 2022 at 2:47 AM

Yes I do dear Vijay, the older I get the less energy I have for gossip, pretend friends and users, the more energy I have for true friends, few far between , they are like diamonds rare and beautiful, thankyou

Quoth Theraven

February 20, 2022 at 9:31 AM

Mystic Rose Rose, What an image this poem painted in my mind. Wonder now, how in the world does one find themselve sew.... -Richard

Mystic Rose Rose

February 21, 2022 at 2:46 AM

hmmm, something to ponder about for sure, it happens, was sewing up a square patch that my dog clawed away at, and oops, there it goes , just kidding of course, thanks for the visit Richard

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