My work rarely warrants literary reviews, but, quite frankly, my wife's opinion is the one that really counts. Sometimes she will actually read my writing and make comment.
Like my Valentine's Day poem. Gave it to her when we went out to dinner Saturday night. She loved it. Said it was one of the best things I'd written. (But what the heck does she know?)
Anyway, she's keeping it in her sock drawer next to other cards and letters I've written her over the years. That review speaks volumes. She actually thought it was sock-drawer-worthy.
I can't wait until she reads the original I'm writing for her birthday.
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