Robert's Poetry for Thursday, November 08, 2007

Thursday, November 8, 2007

A Broken Chain

A Broken Chain Four years had gone by. No war planes in the sky that could rain down destructions at anything that attracted their suspicion. Sense of freedom we felt. The life we had put on hold was back to normal and bold. ‘Twas back to farming. Rice planting. Hunting. Fishing. Though the War was... Sign in to see full entry.

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Poverty has taught me life.Fanned by dedicated US Peace Corp teachers and New Zealand Colombo Plan teachers early in school, I had an avid interest in the English Literatures. I love writing poetry and short stories - an interest I kept until today.

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