Friday, June 6, 2014

Songs Of The Old Gardener Comments

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He scared the shit out of me
as he stretched his hands in invitation
and I would cry like hell
no no no........
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Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Colleen Courtney 08 June 2014

It is a sad fact that because of the wariness we need to have to keep ourselves safe that we can often miss out on what could have been special moments that could fulfill someone else's happiness. Beautifully written and tender poem.

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Lorraine Colon 06 June 2014

As children, we don't know how to interpret the intentions of adults, and so we are easily frightened. Tender story, well narrated.

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