Tuesday, October 4, 2005

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They say that blind men hear the falling snow
and smell the pheromones of puberty,
there is a wonderful and lasting glow
beneath the eyes of those with an infirmity.
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Herbert Nehrlich
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Herbert Nehrlich1 04 October 2005

Thank you Mary. Is this a sonnette? Sonnet? I liked the melody and LOVE Michael Shepherd's sonnets. What grand poetry! Best wishes h

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Mary Nagy 04 October 2005

Herbert, this is one of the most sincere poems I've read. I agree completely with your wonderful words. I would definately join you in that prayer. Sincerely, Mary

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