Happy Place Poem by nathan martin

Happy Place

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paper mache boat's of noah's ark
made in sunday school,
imperfectly sailing gripped
by little fingers.

two of every kind of happyness,
the joy of childhood innocence
returning to me with dove
and olive branch.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dagmara Anna 13 March 2009

Very much I like this poem. It is written interesting and it very well I read.

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acharya gopinath 13 March 2009

Nice nice nice. Recollection of childish days.

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