Why is the earth
So full of hate?
Why do the tears
Never abate?
Where is the joy
To be alive? .....yes the giggling laughter of the children..... the children can redeem......... such a fine poem.. reflection comes through the mind of a hermit. you poetess is the hermit in the woods... thanku. tony
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Why is the earth So full of hate? Why do the tears Never abate? Where is the joy To be alive? .....yes the giggling laughter of the children..... the children can redeem......... such a fine poem.. reflection comes through the mind of a hermit. you poetess is the hermit in the woods... thanku. tony