Tag: poems
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March 07, 2009 12:39 PM EST --
I found this in an e-mail update from the group ¡ POETRY ! which is on the Goodreads site. I think it's a wonderful idea though I don't know where I could do this around here. POETRY . . .
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September 11, 2008 10:56 AM EDT --
I realized that today was 9/11 it is my current boyfriends 21st b-day and the date of my ex boyfriends death. I Wrote a poem for both.
For My Ex-Boyfriend
Angel in the Sky Angel, angel . . .
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March 04, 2007 09:22 PM EST --
You knew I didn't love you
You knew I didn't care
You knew that I would walk away
And never would be there
You knew my heart was frozen
You knew I was so cold
You knew that when . . .
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May 08, 2007 01:32 AM EDT --
Sometimes unexpectedly
I am stabbed by thoughts of you
Blanketed regretfully
By emotion’s residue
It seems I cannot escape
These feelings that pour down like rain
So reluctantly I contemplate . . .
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August 26, 2008 09:12 PM EDT --
Once I thought to be in love
Once I had someone love me
When I was young and unaware
Of how fragile true love could be
Once I broke a young girl's heart
By carelessly . . .
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September 17, 2008 08:20 PM EDT --
I have held this far too long
Now I'm almost far too gone
I feel I can no longer hide
The pain and sorrow deep inside
It breaks free from deep within
Flows from my heart to . . .
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September 03, 2008 12:29 PM EDT --
Hidden Tigress on the hill
Lying so completely still
Golden eyes peer from the grass
As you watch your prey go past
Safe they are, for you hunt not
Relaxed in your secluded spot
. . .
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June 15, 2008 05:56 AM EDT --
I bid you farewell, my false friend
For it is past time that we end
The bond of friendship we once shared
Trust is a farce, yet still I dared
For . . .
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February 20, 2009 05:30 PM EST --
I am not going to write much as I still feel .... I was looking for a picture to leave someone else who is not feeling well in a ping and found this website. It has all kinds of interesting information, . . .
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October 26, 2008 04:02 PM EDT --
She came to me one winter night
Darkening the moon's soft light
No fear, I felt only joy instead
Among the tombstones of the dead
Only one thing could . . .
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July 09, 2009 03:08 PM EDT --
Millions of people have written me continuously, begging to know where to purchase the collected volumes of my world-renowned poetry. So, I sigh, and take a few moments of precious time to devote . . .
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October 07, 2008 02:32 PM EDT --
Note: These are not meant to be a series of connected haiku, but rather they are a series of images that just happened to be recorded on the same night. I post them together to NOT post 4 . . .
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March 13, 2009 05:25 PM EDT --
Note - Dedicated to Wade A. for encouraging me to get out of a creative slump --
primarily caused by the chronic pain of prolonged health problems -- with his poem, The Tide.
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July 16, 2009 03:15 PM EDT --
And you and me are still young
Enough to really live, my love.
We are simply entering another
Season of emotion.
The years only beginning
To gray what they have claimed
And have been . . .
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June 26, 2009 06:00 PM EDT --
I think problems often arise in relationships over a commonly held (if sometimes unconscious) equation of "love" with "obligation." The obligation is more about a desire for security. I think what . . .
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February 20, 2008 02:45 PM EST --
It's not somewhere over the rainbow
Or beyond Mother's breath.
It's not in the devices of ancient
Or modern hands.
I almost touched it in my pathos
A few times-- gravel bed filtering
A bitter . . .
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August 30, 2008 09:59 PM EDT --
Unethical said the Queen as she looked at the Jew Ethics and doing right is a devotion The Jew looked back at the Queen With her minions standing around her just begging for her glance The Queen was beauty, . . .
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February 01, 2009 06:27 PM EST --
This is going to be short and (hopefully) sweet because I need to go back to bed. I was going to try a challenge with a Saul Steinberg piece. Those of you who have perused my images probably know . . .
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May 23, 2008 04:31 PM EDT --
Here I am bleeding again Taken aback by mortal fear. Staring at faith Staged by hope. Pouring rain on visceral cage- The sound of deep Calling to deep.
Repressed feelings buried by time. Epitaph . . .
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August 30, 2008 05:39 PM EDT --
What do I do now? Your feelings are just so much more important than mine, So I am told. What do I say now? These Xanax calms help, but for how long? What do I think now? I have already given up my dream . . .
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