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Sometimes we dont see whats right before us till be slow down and really look.
Easier to write one letter then many eh.
I'm alllergic to pple that gossip....
Friendship is more important than marriage. Many good people are pushed aside in the continuing quest for that SPECIAL someone. Partial happiness is NEVER enough for some people. IDEALISM acts as a smoke screen in the continuing quest for social satisfaction.
Greetings to all in the poets corner; I want to thank everyone that has read my works and made wonderful comments them. You have made me feel better about myself than I have in years! As I told a friend I've met in CS, I've been writing for a
~ Nas~rah~Gi~gi ~ ~ Nef~er~Ti~ti ~ ~ God~dess~Is~is ~ ~ She!s the Nic~est ~
She'll know who I'm talking to...
"Portrait of a Friend" I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will search for answers. I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain, nor the future with its u
For everyone.....
Dedicated to Miss Ellie, my liberator...
love of hope in dreams love the sky burns the night never to turn away never to fight to live happy in the life to turn back on the lights we love winter snow flowers bloom no hate no sorrow no gloom you and me me and you the sky burns for us blue
ric riding in cars
love friendship colors
love is free hatred cost friendships so love never hate
Ah well...
And the sheriff and a couple other people that're lookin out for her...
For my friend Angelos.
Just felt like writing that's all
Can any poet out there give a reason why they write something? Mine is because I felt it!
A friend is someone Who loves you just the way you are.....
Self explnitory...
Isn't it exciting when that Mailbox or Flowerbox button lights up?
Technology has changed us so radically,but the time is coming where we will leave our screens and be social beings again.BRING IT ON BROTHERS AND SISTERS!Yep the web will crash and so will our society,but we will come through stronger and wiser.
To stand by your Word, is pure, Strength.....
I wrote this for all my wonderful friends that I have met here on CS and ones yet to meet. "Air" "without" we never were........ "with" we are just begining.......
sorry for me being me im not sorry to you im not vengeful im just me doing what i know how to do waking every morning to pain in my heart but you wouldn't understand your better then me your perfect me im a painted glass in a picture frame of sorrow
Thinking of her...
memories
And we are still friends.
Moral falls, then sister calls, how are you today? you feeling down?,,don't be that way, I'm here to say we're family,,,,,,come visit,,,hey,,why dont you stay? Thats Geraldine,,or Joan,,,they call,,they phone,,, they show their way,,,by what t
to a friend of mind your beautiful just want you to know
This poem is about friendship And how to be a friend
just a little rambling tonight
Just trying to get a rhyming scheme going here with an emphasis on the 'beat' and of course to make it fun. While no one can accuse me of being Shakespearian, I do try.
She wants you to look at her, and think, you know what lady? Your special. One in a million. A lady needs to be shown, That she is good for you. That you are grateful, that she exists. That she is, Alive. When she washes your cl
"Is it so wrong to speak your mind, to be honest in your thoughts and to be honest and kind" "Accept me for who I am for I am true and open minded, I am tired of being misunderstood, you make me weep, you leave me blinded" "Be proud you have
I wish I was a fly on the wall Then I could hear what she was saying To my good friend Saul Does she even like me at all I sure wish I was a fly on the wall Everytime I hear the phone ring I hope its her call I would know,if only I was a fly on
We are sitting at the local cafe. Drinking beer. Talking life away. Laughing at our little "in" jokes. So different we are. One likes to stay in. One likes bars. No rush to get home. That's how it is when your all alone. I am settled now
Sydney was the man that contracted his land out to the woodstock festival. Very cool for back then! (He took risks) There were so many people there he couldn't leave his land to go into town, so he lived on cornflakes for 2 days. What better way, with all that background music.....
Hope Did you know that you touched my heart while I was reaching for your hand? As I was talking to you and not remembering the things we said I lost my defense. Standing there with the foolish grin upon my face I had eyes for only you; was ther
My inspiration came from my uncle who is a beautiful carver in NZ. Seeing his carvings, I was inspired to write this poem for a friend, I have met from far away.
well I'm obviously seriously unbalanced... ;)
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