| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 06/06/10 at 06:25 PM It can make us stronger...I've always thought, that which corrodes the souls of the persecuted is the monstrous inner agreement with the prevailing prejudice against them. Mostly unescapable, but never painless. Peace. |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 06/10/10 at 10:13 PM What a miracle you are - to find the light and the victory in the struggle - to be the beautiful person you are in a world who is blind to it. Blessings to you for being sighted in a world whose vision is so shallow and fogged. Keep on writing, Joan. Thanks for your gift. |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 06/12/10 at 07:51 PM ...joan, i've been away more often than i have been on, just tieing-up the strings to retirement...and gal it ain't easy...this is a deep annnnnnd LOVELY write...you have so much tenderness and it shows in all you write, i am envious. but glad to be of your trail of friends, always. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 06/13/10 at 11:29 AM Strong reminder that no matter the handicap, we still have the ability to make our own world and the world as a whole a better place. |
| Posted by Amie Golda on 06/15/10 at 04:49 AM "Stalkers who do not understand me"...indeed we are stalked by so much ideals that do not understand us. How loevly you put this. And what strength you show in this. Well done. |
