
A TOUCH OF FORMALITY
Where is the touch
To console a suffering soul
Where is the touch
To end, endless conflicts
Where is the touch
To expose unspeakable clandestine
Where is the touch
To touch the untouchables
A real touch of formality
Welcome to my small world. When bored I write quotes, When elated I write prose and When down I find solace in organized words, yes, Poems! A husband, father and free thinker.
Haiti's worst quake in two centuries hit south of the capital Port-au-Prince this week. Thousands of lives have been lost, many are still missing, and hundreds of thousands of people have been affected. Haiti's Prime Minister Jean-Max Bellerive says he believes more than 100,000 people may have been killed.
The earthquake has destroyed much of the already fragile and overburdened infrastructure in the most densely populated part of the country. A massive and immediate international response is needed to provide food, water, shelter, and medical supplies to the people.
This really an inspiring poem. I have never liked poetry but i must admit that this one is smart. I have liked your style and choice of word.
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