Tuesday, April 3, 2012

He Sings All Night Comments

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He sings all night, happy and carefree,
From the topmost branches, of my giant oak tree.
With God given talent, and plenty of flair,
To whomever listens in the still night air.
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Juan Olivarez
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Cynthia Buhain-baello 13 April 2012

Beautiful poem, I like it very much! A great tribute to the mockingbird and to the Creator!

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Heather Wilson 08 April 2012

Brilliant poem, love every line of it, I can see and hear that mockingbird

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Smoky Hoss 05 April 2012

Very nice, peaceful poetry. It has put a bit of calm in my soul.

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Smoky Hoss 05 April 2012

Your view of nature is wonderful.

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Eric Cockrell 03 April 2012

the true music that's really a prayer!

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