Comments : Street Life

  • 13 years ago

    by Cindy

    Ron
    This piece brought tears to my eyes....As we get older it is so easy to try to live with the past. When things were happy and life was so much easier.

    A time when he was strong as a mountain
    not fragile or smothered in pain.
    His pale existence now did yield
    to the winter of his discontent.
    He did dream oh how he would put
    his spin on the world.

    ^^^^
    This stanza really hit me in the heart
    Excellent job!
    Take care
    Cindy

  • 13 years ago

    by TJ Arizona Eagle

    So much runs through my mind as I ran this, I actually got a bit chocked up.
    What I was once I am no more. It's painful in it's reality.
    Just as this poem is painful in it's wording. You know life and it's pit falls and are able to bring them forth for others to learn. Excellent

  • 13 years ago

    by TJ Arizona Eagle

    So much runs through my mind as I ran this, I actually got a bit chocked up.
    What I was once I am no more. It's painful in it's reality.
    Just as this poem is painful in it's wording. You know life and it's pit falls and are able to bring them forth for others to learn. Excellent