Disasters

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See pain, hear dread sounds.
Smell fear, taste adrenaline.
Feel. Touch hurting hearts.


Inspired by HG's  "Miatsianna"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Bono Avatar
February 1, 2010 at 7:35 PM
Excellent write.Thank you for your comment.I got 9th place in the angels contest.Makes ya feel pretty good to see your name.Hope all is well with you.
Freeman Avatar
February 1, 2010 at 5:51 PM
You have described in a few words, just how it must have been for these people to go through this disaster Robert. Top notch accomplishment, my man. Sincerely, Moses
Marcum Wong Avatar
February 1, 2010 at 2:21 PM
Robert, Your poem brought the pain of the people of Haiti to my mind in this moving poem. My daughter who is an army nurse wanted to go there, but was unable to. It would express well the feelings of any disaster. Very well written. Blessings, Connie
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February 1, 2010 at 1:28 PM
Love the beautiful message in the last sentence. Blessings to you for sharing your caring heart with us. Fitting poem considering the Haiti disaster. Keep on writing. Thank you for your kind comment. Karen
Chamma Avatar
February 1, 2010 at 12:48 PM
A great Haiku...concise and beautiful... Always, Farah
Johnson Avatar
February 1, 2010 at 11:25 AM
It takes disasters sometimes to bring out the best in man. I am proud of all the good people out there. Thanks for your more than kind comments Robert.
Pickett Avatar
February 1, 2010 at 5:31 AM
Nice Haiku... Okay man, lay it on me... Why are you hating???HeHe....:].....:JP]
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