tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29541387.post8861002735917416615..comments2024-02-29T13:58:50.507-06:00Comments on blogaway: MaxAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13054205963916941320noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29541387.post-2838954159784424092007-01-31T16:34:00.000-06:002007-01-31T16:34:00.000-06:00Yes, much too young to die without experiencing mo...Yes, much too young to die without experiencing more of life. Your touching poem shows empathy and care, a lack you speak of in your next post.<br /><br />Did you see a headstone for "Max" that prompted this poem or was it generally a result of that cemetery wandering in the previous post? Was his photo on the headstone or did you photoshop that to make this more personal? (I would think a photo would have not survived the elements.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29541387.post-23777699421762493662007-01-29T20:14:00.000-06:002007-01-29T20:14:00.000-06:00I love the fact that there are photos on the tombs...I love the fact that there are photos on the tombstones. It makes it less cold and anonymous. Makes their lives more real.Raynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10654500987254845640noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29541387.post-72483869848677812192007-01-29T10:58:00.000-06:002007-01-29T10:58:00.000-06:00So young...how sad. Consumed. What did his tombsto...So young...how sad. Consumed. What did his tombstone read?Tongue in Cheek Antiqueshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03750859132595134235noreply@blogger.com