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a work in progress!
A bit of imaginative take on the poet's muse..And it's Friday!
My simple happiness is here, In CS poet's corner. Here I breed expressions and dreams I live, Timeless and exciting all at the same moment, At times funny and most of it rhymes! Sharing them with many faces, From East to west across multiple l
Give me back! My poetry words, You are so bad! To steal my feelings, I am so sad! To see this happening, I am so scared! Of another dealing. All hands on deck! The captain is coming, Skipper men the ropes! A sea storm is brewing, 1s
Love is a Beautiful thing
On July 23,2012, I was taking a load of cattle and a bull to a new buyer .While waiting at the stoplight, some fellows stopped to ask some questions about my truck and trailer, garnering some appreciative glances in the interim. I had just bought a 24 ft. brand new stock trailer and put a new trailer hitch in the bed of the pickup truck. While talking to the fellows, a semi with a sleepy driver plowed into the back of the stock trailer. The cattle were pretty beat up and bruised, the trailer hitch moved forward six inches, the stock trailer took a real beating and the truck bed looked like a beat up tin can. The impact caused a bad sprain in my knee, thus triggering a blood clot in my lower right leg. I passed out from the pain and the shock. I'm now on Coumadin (blood thinner-will be on it the rest of my life)and may be going back for yet more physical therapy. The cattle will be fine with some extra rations and aspirin boluses mixed into their feed. Insurance has seen to it that the truck will be repaired, the trailer will be replaced (Gotta love those warranties!)and I mailed the trailer hitch to the company I got it from to attest to just how tough those things really are. They sent me a new one and want my story. How the life of this cowgirl rancher is never boring.
Sad how love make us feel sometimes.
Heya went out with the girls on a new job called Pink Vest job which are a bunch of girls who hand out flyers and dance with people inside the club and this job pays well i got £400 in one night O.O which to me is pretty good. i put a pic :) of myself >.< wearing the pink vest i think its quick easy money others think its vain an disgusting what do you think? O.o umm all i did for 400 is dance, drink, and hand out flyers from 5-3am but yeah i put the picture to show im fully dressed the bottoms are up to you but have to be white.
What do you see here?
Inspired by how beautiful and fragrant what we call life when we desire to be attracive like a flower.
I have been spending quite a bit of time with my 9 year old nephew {Dylan} this summer. He is autistic. Simply put, autism is a complex neurodevelopment disorder, characterized by social impairments & severe communication difficulties. Dylan is literally "locked in"...but this precious boy is "loaded" with spirit and I can't begin to tell you what a privilege it is to spend time with him.
In praise of beauty.
When the world turns 'round, and the moon looks down and the river cries and weeps. Then on a fateful night, under the stars so bright, the witches coven shall meet. But fear ye not, you cowardly lot, for they bring nothing but bliss. And
I wrote this in 2011/DEC.
It's summer now, and even though it's raining a lot it's still nice to make the most of the season!
Here's looking at you..
In praise of Ireland's London 2012 Olympic gold medalist for women's boxing, Katie Taylor, athlete role model and all round inspiration.
Abstract about how two items in the universe attract and collide despite all the forces that propels them away from each other...kind of like love and physics....maybe....perhaps??? :)
Please tell me, You have seen God! Please show me, The proper way to God! Please guide me, To see thru deceptive gods, Please teach me, To reach Him ,my loving God!
I see,i touch. I wish,i laugh. I try,my luck. I miss you so much! You sleep,You dream. You come in,you got out. You make,you break. You want me too much! We love,we hate. We fight,we hug. We break,we start. Memories that will alway
This is actually a song I wrote for guitar. Not sure if I like it though
Where is it gone, come back to me now. I'm lost without you, I don't know how, life will continue, but not sure I can, I need you so badly, I'm only half a man. Your loss is everything, I hope it wasn't only a fling, return to me, and I
My first Pantoum attempt, with rhyme (format: ABCD BEDF EGFH GIHJ IKJL KCLA).
Somebody stop me! Peace to all..What next..lol.
All the stars gone fallen from the sky Darkness reins holding its head high Sun trying but gives up cannot rise Here is the grave where trust lies I have taken what I came for but turn to look As the monsters rose the ground shook I am not afra
“All a man’s ways seem right to him, but the Lord weighs the heart.” (Proverbs 21: 2)
Just some feelings
Letting someone into your feelings
Sleep is good when dreaming of you but cant sleep when im thinking about you... Being with u is what i need now. I will give you a loving hug everyday No matter whether the sky is sunny or gray.. Waiting lonely for this kiss something th
Time changes attitudes
I'm so proud of all the black women..
Black Ebony Queen
Defending all religous faiths in an ever secular world.
What is it that you write here on this page How do you manage these words so scrambled And sometimes people think that they make sense These words so carelessly flung hither and tither And yet, when ever so closer we shall look Perhaps these wor
What great adventures lay beyond This world that we can see One step outside this world we take When death to us comes near We should not with fright greet The harbinger of death But gladly embrace all he brings On this brand new journey beg
To be WHITE, IS TO BE RIGHT
Ugh it is actually a poem about someone i really liked on here never really had the "guts" to tell him lol like it would have been stupid as he lived to far but i honestly miss him, weird how close you can get whilst being far apart. :/but i wasnt his type as such anyway lol
Carpe Diem! Carpe Diem! Carpe Diem! The world cries out this resounding chant as it hurriedly awakens to tackle the tasks of the day. But there is no Carpe Diem here This day, is not to be seized This day I lay in soft slumber as the morning snea
I tried to love you... I hope that you could tell, but our hearts did not find each other often enough, on the same path the same beat with the same wants the same needs I tried for a while to force those paths that nature
Don't say bye Say see you soon Farewell sounds so final See you soon Means you're coming back Evil words are hard to take But if you leave for a while Then the evil words will leave to That will mean, welcome back soon.
Remember me as you pass by, For as You are now so once was I, as I am now so you shall be, prepare for death and follow me.
the greed of man
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