Sunday Morn….

I wander as a lonely cloud, along small lakes and waters undeep.While the tulips are bowing their heads politely, I keep thinking where have I to go?To my students and lunch together with them in the massa or solitairily in a comfortable lunchroom?I continue my walking and decided to go to the fantastic.lunch corner, a…

is the Power of LoveI know Him well,I thought It is not easy then always talk to Him every day like crazyIt is not easy then to reach Him thru the palms of my handsbut once I feel Him,it is not easy to hide for HimHe knows to find meand I know He was looking…

I readin my sojournCrystal clear creation cutest composed cards,serving us well over a lifetimeCrystal clear creation cutest composed advised for all human beings.With the subject Friendly as a signature cardNever forget to carry this kind of card with you,this mornI read in my sojournthis amazing poem with its essencein full magnificenceI have read this mornin…

they make the lives of othersacid,mostly they are sujets,with too many banknotes,they are usually robbers,they rob everyone and everywhere,from your glassware till your crystal shareThis is a translation of the poemPesters….bySylvia Frances Chan

ik hang gewoon buiten, de broek van mijn echtgenooten bij toeval merk ik, jullie willen me sierenik zie je kruipen, doe niet zo idiootik zie je werken, perfect,zo ijverigmet je honderden, duizenden, correctontelbare, te nimmer vluchtigwaarom lieve mier,is je koningin van plan goede sierte maken,zo’n geschikt weertje door en doormijn geliefde zegt dat hij je…

Good morning to all poets-friends in Poem Huntertwo full weeks I have missed you, terribly missedI’m back againwith a big sighwith the Boeing777-300ERwhat does time fly,especially if you have been with your first grandchildIt’s always feast, lots of feastsWe have read, sung and dancedeach one gets the chanceto feel at homeeven though you are the…