Surfing the Internet
How it projects and reflects the colors and images of figures, letters, and pictures.
Makes everything so profound, definite, and spectacular with feelings of different gestures.
Yet, it seems, a push of a button or movement of the mouse will establish remarkable ventures.
I am delighted to say that surfing the Internet makes my day full of adventures.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My First Sight Of Love and Whole | 0 | 08/30/2009 |
| Damp Mornings And Hot Afternoons | 0 | 07/11/2009 |
| Sweet Dreams | 0 | 07/08/2009 |
| My Brother And Nephew Far Away | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| Fish In A Pond | 0 | 07/11/2009 |
| Your Beginnings And Endings | 1 | 07/03/2009 |
| Life As It Sounds | 0 | 06/30/2009 |
| Autumn Trilogy | 1 | 06/29/2009 |
| To The One I Love | 0 | 06/23/2009 |
| Surfing the Internet | 0 | 06/23/2009 |
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