by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Wednesday, November 12, 2003
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Emotional humanity; do you
see, that there will not be eternity?
Progressional profanity; do you
laugh, as you see, thereís no future for me?
Emotional profanity; do you
weep? You see, there wonít be eternities.
Progressional humanity; do you
gasp, that there are strange opportunities,
clones? Do you weep? Lives of adoration,
absent of futured omens foretells dooms
erosion, no place left for creations,
yet, ever in springtime, there are new blooms.
Progressional emotions; bespeak! Sow
lives devotions, faith may help, I donít know.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 11/12/03
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|Reviewed by Ashraf Goreja
|A nice poem indeed.
Greetings from Atlanta.
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|Erin, extremely too deep for my little brain to comprehend...Thanks for sharing Erin, I always enjoy all that you write, even if I don't understand it all, LOL! Peace, Ed & Rufuz|
|Reviewed by Kate Clifford
|Very well written deep write!|
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|Erin, your feelings go so deep, I wonder if you sleep well. I hope you do;-) this is very provocative. Excellent write!|