ADAM

ADAM
THE CUTEST SHREIK

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

THE LOON by Walt Hardester

















Upon still waters she doth glide,
Her mate no longer at her side.

Lonliness now pervades her heart,
Her lifelong love and she did part.

The reason why she does not know,
Just that it was his time to go.

Alone she cries her sorrowful song,
Hoping it won't be so long.

That he and she will meet again,
In a place that never ends

I liked this poem and I want
to share it with every one

CLUELESSNAN

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