Peggy February 20, 2016 ~ Frank Solanki I asked for sleep She took my breath I asked for peace She gave me death Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintRedditTumblrPinterestWhatsAppLinkedInPocketTelegramMastodonNextdoorLike Loading... Related Published by Frank Solanki Making the world a better place one poem at a time. View all posts by Frank Solanki
Just four lines but powerful. I exclaimed out loud “shit” when I read it. Made me feel things I wasn’t ready to feel. Extremely well done. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Few words yet a deeper and stronger meaning ..
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Thank you
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Love it, leaves so much to the imagination. Well done!
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Thanks
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Just four lines but powerful. I exclaimed out loud “shit” when I read it. Made me feel things I wasn’t ready to feel. Extremely well done.
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Thanks a lot
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I love this! Why “Peggy”?
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It fits
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Blimey Frank. I don’t think I want to meet Peggy.
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Sooner or later, we all will
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Point well made mate.
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Thanks. Mate… Down under?
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Yeah. Tasmania. Moved here from Scotland in ’79.
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Nice
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Best place in the world Frank. 🙂
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It sure must be
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