Thursday, January 4, 2007

The Numbers On A Clock Don'T Go To The Hands... They Wait For Them. Comments

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He hugged his dad goodnight
and passed me by.
I laughed because I knew
I'm never given my hug and kiss goodnight
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Brian Dorn 13 January 2007

Like a faithful clock, your hands keep perfect time... and your poetry has a wonderful chime, Mary. Great write! ! Brian

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Geoff Warden 04 January 2007

very nice write....enjoyed this

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John Tiong Chunghoo 04 January 2007

lovely nagy. i enjoy this very much

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