Treasure Island

Mark R Slaughter


Lonely Life


Lonely on the land I walk,
Lonely cross the sea I sail,
Lonely air of beach I stroll –
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  • Harindhar Reddy (11/10/2011 12:57:00 AM)

    Yes thoughts ran brilliantly in the poem. After many moons I felt the natural and I felt gland that I read this poem.
    ah, cripes! Mark Slaughter, That is why you find place in the top CLASSICAL poets. I see your poems everywhere just sprinkled stars stretched over the sky..... HEY POET THUMBS UP!
    A red carpet welcome to U and my fellow poets to have glance at my poem :) :)
    Jiggle-Gaggle! Wiggle-Waggle! A Single Bat Crocks up in Jungle! (Report) Reply

  • Shekhar Joshi (3/13/2009 4:39:00 AM)

    I know exactly what it is to be alone seculded.
    how much you yearn for your loved ones
    for me you have wonderfully penned down the same feeling
    great work (Report) Reply

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