Tag: poems
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July 16, 2008 02:21 AM EDT --
(A poem, kinda - more like lyrics. It would be a song if I could write music)
Take this place in which
we exist, but fear living.
Call it anything but beautiful.
The sun will rise and set. . . . more
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March 31, 2008 11:43 AM EDT --
I ran across this in the Farmers Almanac and thought it was pretty neat. I have never heard it before so I thought I would share.
Married in January's chilling time, widowed you'll . . . more
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March 31, 2008 11:56 AM EDT --
Again something I found in the Farmers almanac too beautiful not to share.
Legend has it that the Portuguese attached this poem to the trees in their forests:
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May 22, 2008 11:16 PM EDT --
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May 02, 2008 01:23 AM EDT --
05/01/08 My poem to My Mother
My Mother to . . . more
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May 22, 2008 12:51 AM EDT --
Trapped
I find myself looking out at the world moving around me.
Only to hear myself crying out for understanding yet no one
is there but the words in my mind . . . more
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May 22, 2008 12:58 AM EDT --
MIRROR TALK
As I look into the mirror, all that I can see is a faint Reflection of a person that was me.
Although I can see myself, I don't know myself. To find out who I . . . more
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May 22, 2008 01:03 AM EDT --
Love from a distance
As I am sitting here a waiting on the pier watching the seagulls
fly freely by.
Drifting over above the wide never-ending ocean. Still wondering . . . more
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June 07, 2008 04:30 PM EDT --
Triple the Points
We are all here to triple our points
It has a lot to do with our joints.
In fact, typing and writing are just that
Sitting at the typwriter will . . . more
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June 15, 2008 02:56 PM EDT --
Father's Restless Heart
When I was young, and the world to me was new.
We traveled constantly from place to place.
My mother tried to give us some security, it is true.
But, she had . . . more
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July 12, 2008 03:43 AM EDT --
He was not one
For the big words
Or the grand gestures
Preferring instead
To keep it plain and simple
And connect with the mind and heart
Of the ordinary person
In the home or street. . . . more
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February 08, 2008 12:10 PM EST --
My friend came by the other day.
As a leaf in the wind he has blown
From street to street
Town to town.
A wanderer he . . . more
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June 13, 2008 09:53 PM EDT --
I mentioned earlier that my lost purse was found. We have another great find!
When my husband was cleaning out the basement, he found a little brown notebook with many poems written by his father. . . . more
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March 11, 2008 04:00 PM EDT --
When the mountain
I am afraid to climb
The ropes and tackles
In abundance be.
In perfect shape
My body and mind
Not a weak link
In the expedition. . . . more
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March 20, 2008 04:56 PM EDT --
I sat by the bedside the day my father died.
The cancer that had riddled
His soul now had complete control.
He fought kicking and screaming the night the
Ambulance . . . more
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June 11, 2008 05:53 PM EDT --
Yesterday
The streets were wider
Now so narrow.
I would go
To the place of mystery
Is gone.
Truths revealed.
The wide-eyed wonder
Of a child dissolved
Into the eyes
Of that . . . more
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November 20, 2007 05:05 PM EST --
The last few dying leaves of Autumn
Desperately clutching their sterile life-line
Like a hopeful body preserved cryogenically
Refusing to give in to the inevitable
Season of death.
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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 . . . more
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May 23, 2008 04:31 PM EDT --
Here I am bleeding again
Taken aback by mortal fear.
Staring at faith
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June 13, 2008 03:05 PM EDT --
Since so many, especially the gals, are into checking out photos posted, I thought I'd kill two birds with one stone on this article. Many of you saw my poem I . . . more
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