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Megan's Story: So this girl named Megan, she was sitting on a curb Analyzing a life that she didn't deserve She was born with no money, her dad was always on the road Her mother cheating on her father with a man that he knows You
Playing with new lyrics
Once upon a time, the world had ended, picture that within your mind, nothing , anywhere left to find, debris floating, in space and time, we did not exist, we were not here, so,,, what have we to fear? Face tomorrow, smile and say, I was here, I did
A new poem as has been requested. :-D I'd had this one in the pipeline for quite a while as it was re-told to me recently by a local cowboy who emphatically swore up and down that this actually happened to him out West. . This is my interpretation (which I shared with him and he absolutely loves by the way) and now with you, Dear Reader.
I suddenly have some kind of magical feeling, despite the fact that I have not been celebrating winter holidays for a long time ........
Just dreaming of love, falling in love and one final love.
Current time catastrophe
My mom went in a nursing home, so my favorite three holidays will have no family in them, Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas, because her house got sold this summer. This is a parody of There's No Place Like Home For The Holidays.
I am planning on risking it all and hoping I am not loosing it all in the name of love.
We went fishing after my Godpa passed away this September. I went fishing with my Godmother as that was the way she wanted to remember him. They love fishing. I saw a bird fly in the sky so I wrote about it.
Nnnnnn
The song pertains to a little bit in everyone. The past, present, and future tense of what we had, what we lost, and regaining the strength to live on; but, also, to remind ourselves to never give up the thought of possibilities. I wrote this one 8-26-2021
Absolute truth! 2006/24/05 Touch-up 11/19/21 rearranged/added
Wishing each of you a Healthy and Happy Thanksgiving!!!
christmas
Emerald eyes had to stare smile ear to ear Tall and lean sexy in jeans silent screams Lips shinny and moist sexy voice filled with lust bodies encrust that’s the night I fell in love
I listen to the loneliness of those that reside here, to hell with the world and all its fear, dont spend your time in contemplation, of what it could have been, you are all it was and all you could have been, tomorrow is not the beginning or all tha
Torn canvases in an empty room The pain inside this tomb Soul shattered by crowd that booms Shouting your weaknesses across streets so dense You question yourself over and over inside your doom To rise above your depleted strength and sense To
Lost love, dead marriage, loathing her husband and pretends to love him for that night and drinks herself to sleep until she floats away. Grasping at straws before the final end.
'TRUTH' Tweaked 11/11/21
Personal reflections in the gloom of a rainy day.
inspired by Beatle's: - Julia - Julia, sleeping sand, silent cloud, Touch me, So I sing a song of love, Julia
Never ever never ever pag-una una aron di maggubot!
chances are
Counting on the church bells to ring in that little town Counting on the peace that they bring with their gentle sound Walking on the sidewalk by the street heaven can be found Counting on the church bell to ring in that little town The clouds
"LOATHSOME LIFE" 5/12/18 rearranged 10/26/21
???? 10/25/21 added/ rearranged
Funny poems are fashionable here at the moment. This one I wrote years ago. Hope it doesn't offend.
Just saying... 10/18/18 twk 10/19/21 rearranged
If someone does something they feel is justified because of their passion for right.. they are deemed a mental case. That's not (always) a FACT... Period! twd/rearranged 10/18/21
Pretty much how it really unfolded on this particular day...... 2006/28/08 added/rearranged 10/17/21
The battle mankind is surely going to have in these last few days on earth.
The rains came As so often they do Filled with heavy monotony Landing where your footsteps Had gently crushed the grass You are no longer with us But the paths you trod On your life’s journey Still remain Always reminding us That once you
Watching a lot of zombie movies and basing this on Return of the Living Dead where the zombies have to eat brains in order to stop feeling pain.
????? 10/27/17 twkd 8/19/21
My writing expresses experiences from many cultures around the world that I've had the pleasure of working and living among and listening to their history, stories and struggles as well as in my home America. I fight for the freedom we all are losing everyday in the current fervor of fear this is my mission through writing. Confronting the Now is the battle cry for the revolution that is sure to come. Jade Anjoun.
not much to say
Sime and easy life understand more of Life
Silent whispers of gas Rises from caverns deep Hints of smoke and steam Ground pushed gravity rise from ash - heat and smoke flames from Within caverns deep Rising magma flow blows smoke and ash Rivers flow like hot mooltan flames rising
Inspired by Autumn colours...
Another Song/poem from the Quill of My Fantasy Bard Allwyn Marcher. This one needs a little explanation. Mannor Mourne is an ancient castle Perched high in the Spires, (A range of mountains), It was Once a happy place , The lord and Lady of Mourne were Kind generous folk. Defenders of that is right and wholesome the enemy of all that is evil, They even opened up their castle to the Orphans of the Isle Of Arelith, They fell to a Daemonic curse and all in the castle became vampires, even the children. This Song/Poem was written by Allwyn after he joined a group who went there to cleanse the castle of it's evil. Quite a few of the party he went with Fell prey to the Child Vampires Because they stayed their hands in killing them. With this song/Poem Allwyn hoped that any others who went there would see that putting and end to the Vampire Children would in the end be a blessing to to them , for in final death they would be free of the terrible curse It's not all taverns and love songs for a Fantasy Bard
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