Soul of the PartyA Poem by ReenaMurmurings in the undergrowth Sunrays like laser beams Cackles of kookaburra laughter A world he had never seen.Murmurings in the undergrowth A world he had never seen.
How did he ever get here
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Oh, you make the most the tragic of happenings come alive with your words. if such is death I would happily die. Brims with hope and happiness and love. Reminds me of the movie What Dreams May Come and I love this as much as I loved the movie.
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Added on March 30, 2011
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Added on March 30, 2011
Last Updated on March 30, 2011
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Reena
India
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love to read , write and share poetry .See a bit more about me here http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/2011/05/meet-poet-on-wednesday.html more..Writing
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