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Dear to be Dearest!
By Dr. Paul P. Roche, PhD.*
Not a single stint of breeze
Quietness complete except for birds
Calling the night to sleep,
Chirping their songs
Into a poem for the evening,
Singing
A long love tune,
Soothing hymn for the soul,
Solace for the troubled sadness
But a budding joy for the morning.
--Paul A. Roche, Toronto, 25 May
2006,
(Poem for a very dear friend GV).
-- By Paul A. Palayam Roche, Ph.
D., written in late August 2006.
Lecturer, anthropology and culture
studies, sociology, corporate communications, and editing
and publishing. He is Associate Editor of The Brazilianist
Online and is still recovering from two heart attacks and
a stroke.
Readers are invited to send
opinion about this article to editor@brazilianist.com
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