tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8099057137011147486.post8683502083778443085..comments2022-10-20T11:08:29.144-04:00Comments on Teaching Tomorrow's Leaders: Day 22 - I Miss HerRobinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01132042235993262800noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8099057137011147486.post-62862911499041183212014-03-25T21:52:09.404-04:002014-03-25T21:52:09.404-04:00I loved how you weaved in the same line "I ha...I loved how you weaved in the same line "I have this friend" It really brings home how for one reason or other people sometimes just grow apart and you don't want it to happen but it just does. Then you say "let's get together" and it never happens. Sad... Kris Shrontzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01081242005149694905noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8099057137011147486.post-88960161397013766322014-03-23T20:31:15.010-04:002014-03-23T20:31:15.010-04:00Sometimes those the closest to us, disappear the q...Sometimes those the closest to us, disappear the quickest. Keep contacting, you can never have too many friends. I loved the repetition in this poem.elsiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01348895330633879894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8099057137011147486.post-71653756159465078272014-03-23T07:17:21.450-04:002014-03-23T07:17:21.450-04:00Thank you for writing this and sharing it! It'...Thank you for writing this and sharing it! It's hard to share writing when it makes us vulnerable and I admire you for doing just that!! This poem is amazing! It makes me think. I've read it three times already... I have questions and I wonder...and that's what I love about good poetry! Well done! :)Michelle Haseltinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00616389589179983330noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8099057137011147486.post-45560470954288430472014-03-22T21:41:19.336-04:002014-03-22T21:41:19.336-04:00OMG....I could write a few stanzas to add to this ...OMG....I could write a few stanzas to add to this poem....there is not enough time resonates throughout...and I am reminded of my own mom who talked and talked and talked as she scrubbed the kitchen floor every day...that is how SHE found time...yet we can't find those minutes because we are always busy....sigh....drferreriblogspot.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08800953133789773280noreply@blogger.com