Comments by tmanzano
- "Often I stop in reflect upon myself to realize I have no idea who I am or how I have gotten here. The ending stanzas force the reader to make such an assessment... Only to conquer more questions. The rhythm started off as honey suckle and dew drops. The ending wafted in the air as only garbage can. Great write. Wonderfully inner-battle pen you have."
Posted by tmanzano on "Be Back Come Morning" by Numbers Peppelini
