Promise to Write Every morning I check the post; Your letters never arrive. Advertisement Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: redgladiola Creative writer happily predisposed to flights of fancy. You can find my poetry and short prose at https://redgladiola.wordpress.com View all posts by redgladiola
Hand written letters are such a rarity, but a timeless gift of love marked in ink. ❤ lovely and longing. Reply
I savor letters for days before I open it. Probably makes me different, but I never want the joy to fade away. I’m the same with books. 🙂
RED GLADIOLA 
Love the simplicity and the strong message. :’)
Thank you. =)
😦
*hugs*
I know the feeling…
❤
Thanks. ❤ back at ya. =)
What is the price
Of a postage stamp?
Apparently
Too much!
Agreed! It’s flabbergasting how little we actually use the mail these days for letters.
I think this is very relatable. Nice post!
Glad it was. =)
So sad…I feel it.
*hugs*
Hand written letters are such a rarity, but a timeless gift of love marked in ink. ❤ lovely and longing.
I have a box where I keep my letters. Yes, I agree snail mail is precious. =)
I savor letters for days before I open it. Probably makes me different, but I never want the joy to fade away. I’m the same with books. 🙂
Perfectly to the point.
Glad it was on point. *pretends to be witty* =)
Short and emotionally powerful.
Thanks so much! ❤
You’re welcome! The picture fit perfectly 🙂
It reminds me I’ve to buy some postcards 🙂
Yes! Go get those postcards and share your travels. =)
I can relate… have done this for so many times…
Thanks! =)
This poem is the old tip of the iceberg. A novel lies under its surface. Beautifully done.
Thanks! I’m glad you enjoyed it. =)