Open Poetry #7 |
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fool Member
since 2000-02-07
Posts 61 |
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, soul of a poet just up and died. No one to help no one even tried heart of a poet just cried and cried No place to be no place inside eyes of a poet emptyness implied. No life left no anger decried soul of a poet just up and died. No time given no love denied dreams of a poet no answers supplied. No thought lost no muse for a bride sad sigh for the poet who up and died. |
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netswan Senior Member
since 2000-03-28
Posts 1369Washington |
Touching --) netswan |
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Sudhir Iyer Member Ascendant
since 2000-04-26
Posts 6943Mumbai, India : now in Belgium |
Thought provoking! regards, sudhir. In any moment of decision, The best thing you can do is the right thing, The next-best thing is the wrong thing, And the worst thing you can do is nothing. - Theodore Roosevelt |
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