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water
Contributed by
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
on
Tuesday, 17th December 2002 @ 03:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
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Water.
Rain that falls on my roof is led by
a pipe into and down my cistern,
which now is full and Im rich.
Water is source of all life, gold
doesnt sustain life its merely
a slaves chain like a wedding ring
In summers I have to refill my
cistern before it gets empty tiny
fishes live there and I cant let
em die. Buy it from a farmer and is
he rich! When I open the cisterns
lid and if a fish happen to look up
it thinks it has seen the face of God.
This worries me, especially if they
pray for me to protection them cause
I cant stop them eating each other
or fighting silly wars about whom
has the right to swim where, all
I can do is to top up with water and
let them get on with life.
Copyright ©
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
... [
2002-12-17 03:00:00]
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Re: water
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by Moca on
Friday, 27th December 2002 @ 11:20:16 PM AEST
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| Wow... what a precious poem! I love this, the style just like thoughts taken straight from your mind and tossed upon the page as they flowed... this is a wonderful poem. Thank you so very much for sharing. |
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