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Hebert Logerie

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  • Anne Havell (3/4/2014 2:52:00 AM)

    I have just read Weeping Moon, a title most suitable for the horrific content of this poem in which poet conjures up so graphically the horror and destruction of War. I look forward to reading other poems written by this poet.

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  • Manjula Arumuga Nainar (8/2/2009 4:26:00 PM)

    This poem is very nice about the SMILE......I like it

  • Christopher Montalvo (5/18/2009 12:50:00 PM)

    I've read some of your poems, and I have to say, you are Amazing! You are definitely an inspiration to any poet.

  • Lynn Glover (5/13/2009 10:51:00 PM)

    Just finished Breath of Spring Air, it was sooooo coool. Keep on writing Herbert. Good write. Will read others later.

    Lynn b. Glover Author of Poems from the Heart.

  • Khilil Perry (5/7/2009 6:04:00 PM)

    I think your poems are filled with emotions that the readers can tie into that's what people good poets makes them stand from other writers.

  • myra k. rogers (4/15/2009 9:29:00 AM)

    Bonjour!
    Look at the poem Autumn Flower.There you look like a poet of the heart.In general, the poems of the politic moment are passing away with the time...
    But you have a chance to stay in front, just keep writting.
    All the poems which have your soul into them, will remaine.
    Thanks for asking me.
    God bless you!

  • Raymond Christian (10/17/2008 4:15:00 AM)

    You poem Lies tells the truth about many politicians. It is truly an interesting way of saying. PS Read my lips. Do not believe everything you hear.

Hommage à Aimé Césaire

Il faut être vraiment, comme toi, du pays natal pour te comprendre,
Il faut être réellement, comme moi, du pays tropical pour entendre,
Et sentir jusqu'à présent les coups de fouets
Injustement frappés sur la chair de nos aïeux bien faits.

Il faut être dans notre peau, avoir notre sang,
Et marcher sous le soleil chaud des mauvais temps
Pour comprendre les longs mugissements de notre âme,
Les souffrances de notre peuple et les misères de nos femmes.

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