Curious about the bee.
Wonderful poets we are many like leaves and grass on earth, we had the opportunity to meet in the true sense of the word benevolent democracy, some are better at writing rhymes others in fiction and culture but one thing is good is written in search of solutions, and we flew here like a happy butterfly, although the subject was not always happy.
I have decided that from now on I will draw a red line in the fire of the evening candlelight and I will not play anymore:
#the bridge to poetry.
It's too boring, but I could not describe anything other than what I really wonder myself, but sitting still made me a little uncomfortable every day, especially as I long for the free society.
I hope Christmas is a good time to take a break and reflect on the real things.
Of course, I will remain the same faithful reader of everything I can read, but I will not share it with the reviewed reviews.
Now I am waiting to see from your perspective poetry, culture or whatever, and what level you have reached according to the archive over the years.
Jeflea Norma, Diana.