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O This Winter

when it snows in April fifty years after Martin Luther King, Junior we pray for a permanent thaw when frost attacks our gardens so thorns and thickets linger we pray our hearts may be that good soil what seeds will we sow this spring the tubers are in, and perhaps beans - without strings - God bless us everyone

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Date: 5/10/2018 7:29:00 AM
What wonderful imagery, my friend, with awesome symbolism! Well done, Anil! Hugs. Pandita
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Anil Deo
Date: 5/10/2018 10:47:00 PM
First, I love hugs, Second, you are generous in critiquing my humble efforts. More eagerness to escape a long winter, than consistent craft. Thanks much. Peace/Paz/Shalom/Shanthi
Date: 4/11/2018 6:48:00 PM
Maureen, it is a delight to have you visit. It is great to know the lovers of poetry are like hewers of wood and drawers of water: Living Water (John 7: 38). Thanks to U i feel a poem bubbling inside me. Shalom, shalom!
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Date: 4/7/2018 10:57:00 AM
Beautiful piece Anil. Blessings xomo
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