Friday, October 15, 2010

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A sharp wave of breeze
Pierces through the dust-laden louvers;
On my face I feel blood begin to freeze,
Over it a cloud of pain lazily hovers.
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Hannington Mumo
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Susan Lacovara 13 June 2015

Such a talented poet, lending life to the pains we have all encountered. I will stroll the vastness of your poetry field, looking forward to more inspiration. Eloquently executed writing. PEACE

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Queeny Gona 12 June 2015

Very insightful read Sir Hannington. I liked the way you concluded by saying And I hereby earnestly journey, To Canaan that gleams with milk and honey! .

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Jasbir Chatterjee 09 May 2015

Everything has an end, thank God, even the bad times....

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