Saturday, November 7, 2009

Homeless Comments

Rating: 3.0

On a foggy night, A man sat and turned his torn light of woe,
screamed the man with tearful eyes

''why am I a tree that continues to crouch instead of continuing to grow''
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nada hassib
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Earam Dio 16 December 2009

very good poem nada, i really like it 10 for u

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Clara Odelia Ciutara 07 November 2009

after all, what's a man without a home he will forever be unknown I like the lines above. Those are nice.

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Nada Hassib 07 November 2009

THANK YOU..PATRICK.. :)

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Patrick A. Martin 07 November 2009

Thgis is a very meaningful poem beautiful sentiment.10

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