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Dear time hold on for forever, clock stop that tick and tack. So pissed off with most routine, Might as well go crazy insane. Don't you worry about now, as what you did yesterday will be the same tomorrow. Look up to that lovely sparrow,
it so very very sad about the childern killed in CT. PRAYING FOR ALL THE FAMILYS,,,
This touched me so much, my sharing with you... xx
http://youtu.be/XAVHeVDML5k
It is about love how to express it and feelings the special person in someone life.
August 19, 1933 - May 23, 2010 is what the tombstone read If I could talk to them today I wondered the words that would be said What a life, an adventure t
It's pretty much self explanitory
Had this feeling for sometime ..do you guys feel it? An uneasy in my gut.
..sandy hook elementary..
We let down our guards, in these uncertain times. 20 little angels, gentle, meek & mild. full of such promise, and so full of life. a vision of innocense, taken & lost in our precious sight. 6 guardian angels, wings opened wide. shielding with lo
For many years the only way I let my feelings out was writing, but nobody ever read it. I didn't believe enough in myself. Things sure have changed :)
This poem is about my twin sister, who I took all the attention from growing up Because of all my issues. And we didn't realize, or pay attention to her's. So i've wrote this poem for my twin sister, to let her know that i see her issues and she's not alone. Because in the end she's lifted me up, and through it all we've helped each other grow stronger.
Another throwback from the b side of my poetry about a fickle woman I once knew
My poetry is what you make of it.
It is about Feelings I wrote to someone I meet
Judge me not from what your eyes see, but rather feel what is seen in me. Touch me like i'm privately yours, but release me when I can't swallow all the force. Never call me when you need my love, then just drop me like an empty crap. Pret
The heavens shook.. The slaughter of the innocents have reached the throne of love And there was a great silence in heaven.. A terrible blight has blackened the skies of this lower world A cry has gone throughout the land A mother weeping f
I got this idea from the movie review on Netflix. I had fun making up bad review for movies I loved, as I love each of these too.
Shortly after I lost Momma I was online going through poetry pages and I came across this. The poem itself is amazing but it was the picture behind it. It could have been the farm I grew up on ... the lake, the little island everything was perfect. Shivers went up and down my spine and I knew Momma was still with me. I have kept a copy of this with me ever since and shared it with many who have have needed it.
How it hurts when losing someone special in me life
there are not enough words to describe the pain, the anguish of loosing a child but when I found out that those children were the same age as my girl I fell. my heart goes out to the state to the families and to the angels.
I write Cowboy poetry and this poem is based on a true event.One that took place in the two room country school that my father went attended many years ago.
Online or in person, we can be fooled. We don't have to meet someone face to face to have an inside track on exactly whether or not that person is genuine. And that goes for both genders.
The birth of Christ is a wonderful time to celebrate and to share with friends, family and loved ones. Having been born during the Christmastime season makes it ever more meaningful.
You folks have been sworn in and can be seated. Your contract for babysitting services have been null and void. Wipe that silly grin from your face you’re making me annoyed! I’ve read you’re statement now look in my eyes! I can tell by you
Was use and throw away
Sometimes what our perception is does not necessarily match to what the reality is ... we can be so busy running through life that we do not see what is in front of our eyes
Just imagining completely looking through the eyes of a great snowy owl in this one....
Written about all the hype around the ending of the world as we know it foretold by the many sources from around the world for 21/12/12 or if you're in America 12/21/2012.
Changing Weather in the Sky! Vanishing tears within a rainy cloud, still, tis not completely dry Tearing thoughts of you and I Thoughts that perchance we will never meet That the winds will blow our hearts apart But when I think anew
I rise, bright darkness giving way. The house feels different without the intrusion of day. I know this hall as an old friend should, night our sweet love song. I pass the clock, slower now, for it knows the night is long. Everything is better he
Shortly after I first left home, (many, many moons ago lol), I was livig in Montreal in a little apartment, in an old house, on the 2nd floor, with the kitchen table set in bay windows overlooking a park. I spent a lot of time sitting at that table and this poem is a true story. It was almost 6 months later that I wrote it, and I actually had it published in one of the Eastern Townships Newspapers.
This one says it all
my hair dresser, he is amazing
The Warmth of Christmas! Softly falling snow, sleigh bells ringing in the air Whiteness, everywhere, covering up the fields, treetops tipped with snow Footsteps disappear, Christmas time is near Deer prancing on the trail, rabbits hopping
I meet some one on this site and that is how I feel and hope it is forever.
I like to dedicate this poem to all the children,teachers,families and residents of the ones who lost their lives in Newtown,Conn.....I really down have words to say anything to ....my hearts is truely sadden...my prayer are with all....
I like to dedicate this poem to all the children,teachers,families and residents of the ones who lost their lives in Newtown,Conn.....I really down have words to say anything to ....my hearts is truely sadden...my prayer are with all....
We are adults.. We must show the love We must become exceedingly wise in the protection of our children It is nice to say that 'GOD IS LOVE', but WE MUST SHOW THE LOVE OF GOD WHO FIRST LOVED US We..have chosen the enviroment in which we work
At a time when I needed a friend and a change in my life desperately, a very special lady befriended me online. This poem was written for her.
We met,a smile,her beautiful eyes who will ever know... Shes Like the wind.
Many may spend this season longing for the laughter and communion of family and friends Many may pour through photo albums recalling happier times or wishing their mate or fantasy lover would be sharing a cup of hot chocolate in front of a cr
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