A Walk On The Beach

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    A Walk On The Beach

    Today I walked upon the beach. I felt the sand beneath my feet. I felt the gentle breeze blowing through my hair and smelt the fresh scent of sea in the air. I walked along as if in a dream amazed and mistified at the beutifal scene for the first time in my life I was content it was then I realized what awsome meant.





    Joan K Hample

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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