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I Waited For Him In The Rainhttp://www.originalpoetry.com/i-waited-for-him-in-the-rain |
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Re: I Waited For Him In The RainHey there, Cat, I checked out your poem, and sent you a private message. Your poem was interestingly done. |
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