tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568759.post7651173549783692715..comments2009-10-27T10:45:30.815-05:00Ron Southernhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08604305014713612990noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568759.post-84854652297048085222009-10-27T10:45:31.007-05:002009-10-27T10:45:31.007-05:00God put you here to cheer me up, apparently, though there's still the damn question of why God is here!Ron Southernhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08604305014713612990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568759.post-31709746381608928352009-10-24T18:13:38.608-05:002009-10-24T18:13:38.608-05:00Earthperson here! Oh my! That's a poem filled with an angst and...erm stuff fairly foreign to this old gal who tends more towards playfulness than angst these days. I can, though, still appreciate the pictures you paint so beautifully in words, and the melodies of youthful love and desire that seep through them. It's lovely, Ron.Twilighthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14138621610593773784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6568759.post-82567358823542518632009-10-23T23:11:07.519-05:002009-10-23T23:11:07.519-05:00ok, maybe it's a pretence to talk like I "have readers" still, but I don't mind talking to myself until the real thing comes along. Maybe some 22nd century space voyagers will pass by and they'll pause to look at what the "alien" did. Then I'll jump on their face and burst out of their guts!Ron Southernhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08604305014713612990noreply@blogger.com