Friday, August 3, 2018

Where Songs Once Sang In The Heat Of Summer Comments

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How diverse each heart, each songstress warbler
nothing remains, ice-covered forever
even deserts once had running water
ocean birds rose, floated on a -zephyr
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Mark Heathcote
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Dr Antony Theodore 03 August 2018

Beauty remains in the beholder's eye Nightingales whatever nest we feather Each heart dies a death, at its epicentre.. a very nice poem and a great graphic...... thank u dear poet. tony

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