tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628467844646236716.post4305760864462097808..comments2023-10-30T08:57:48.309-07:00Comments on On Another Planet: Poetry Thursday -- FamiliarityMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01179554243504691744noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628467844646236716.post-36473331745595781482007-07-30T16:00:00.000-07:002007-07-30T16:00:00.000-07:00Wonderful! True. Guess it's always been so - the i...Wonderful! True. Guess it's always been so - the identification marks we put on children, people.Tumblewords:https://www.blogger.com/profile/04279038951489894119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628467844646236716.post-63297748314256003932007-07-27T12:42:00.000-07:002007-07-27T12:42:00.000-07:00Congratulations on your adoption of your daughter!...Congratulations on your adoption of your daughter! What a happy and joyous occasion. And I really like your poem and the message in it -- such true words. You should print this poem out and hand it to people when they make an insensitive remark to you!<BR/>:)Clarehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11746014771712020963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628467844646236716.post-49782160155718873632007-07-27T11:08:00.000-07:002007-07-27T11:08:00.000-07:00Congrats on your daughter being welcomed into a lo...Congrats on your daughter being welcomed into a loving and caring family. A family that sees beyond the obvious.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628467844646236716.post-35923160556937316182007-07-27T11:02:00.000-07:002007-07-27T11:02:00.000-07:00That last stanza hits home.That last stanza hits home.Rethabilehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03523368313680103826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628467844646236716.post-87447714648599250852007-07-27T09:09:00.000-07:002007-07-27T09:09:00.000-07:00Love is what counts. Nothing else should matter.Love is what counts. Nothing else should matter.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3628467844646236716.post-48806717749518542892007-07-27T06:10:00.000-07:002007-07-27T06:10:00.000-07:00and truer words... i have a step father and grew u...and truer words... i have a step father and grew up hearing unceasingly how i must have been the mail mans....it is unsettling to put so much emphasis on the physical characteristic... when what matters most is the love....paisleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08231453820728399262noreply@blogger.com