Echo of the forest


Seventy Times Seven - Poem by Echo of the forest

the rooster's neck
has rusted away
too many times had it been given
to sing my disownments
from the cross of my roof

Topic(s) of this poem: forgiveness, love


Comments about Seventy Times Seven by Echo of the forest

  • Elena Sandu (2/8/2016 6:31:00 AM)


    Lovely, clever and amusing penning, loved your ability to make fun of troubles! (Report) Reply

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  • Fabrizio Frosini (2/4/2016 1:18:00 PM)


    - sent you a msg, Paul. seen it? if so.. what do you think? (Report) Reply

  • Echo Of The Forest (1/24/2016 2:27:00 PM)


    thank you Ernest Makuakua for reading it and sharing its emotion. (Report) Reply

  • Ernest Makuakua (1/23/2016 4:12:00 AM)


    nice and short

    nice piece like it
    thanks for sharing
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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 22, 2016



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