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Loneliness

Dead in the desert! with the great white moon
Above him and around him wastes of sand,
The seed of endless centuries, so soon
Escaped the struggles of a nerveless hand.

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  • Young Black Woman
    May 20, 2005
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    Short sweet and to the point just how I like them good write it's really quite interesting. Paulette nunn this poem is not dull whatsoever.


  • February 23, 2005
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    I think this poem was dull but the meaning was meaningful,