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    Pictures

    Pictures hung on the wall of our homes rise and fall.
    Suffer we must, to be desired of ones lust.
    We all die with shame and have no one else to blame.
    All I want to know is in the end,
    where do our pictures go....

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    ginga commented on Pictures

    08-16-2009

    AZPlay, A wonderful and interesting subject matter to ponder. I like that you have a simple and succinct poem asking such a question. ginga

    ArizonaPlay

    08/16/2009

    thank you for your comments its means very much to me as these are all about me n my life so again ty

    Artie commented on Pictures

    08-16-2009

    I have stacks of old pictures from family long ago. I gues mine will become part of the pile as well - great thought in this piece - 10 frm me

    AZsbiggestfan commented on Pictures

    02-08-2009

    your words touch something inside me .they really move me keep it up dont ever stop writting

    muttman1 commented on Pictures

    02-05-2009

    good question cant wait to see more of your work

    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

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