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I think it is pretty obvious as to which energy drink is being referred to ... due to legal reasons I cannot actually name it ... this is of course written without prejudice
Hi everyone...hope you are all keeping well....xxx...Andrew
1.7 miles down an old gravel road Where the deer keep the grass cut just like it was mowed Driving down paradise drive Makes me feel free and reminds me I'm alive The river is my therapist it gives me peace of mind! It's the closest thing
My children are all my perfect people.
A very close friend once told me cutting herself was the only way she could cry, Was sad, kind of thougt it must be like this.
A beautiful Brown Buzzard {Ghastly name for a lovely creature} Hunts around my house every evening and I sit and watch her with a glass of wine, On the Terrasse as the sun sets. This is for her but I have used falcon as Brown Buzzard is not very poetic, is it?
Metaphorically speaking old gets replaced with new once it has done its purpose.
I read your mind quick as you can blink I will do the writing all you need to do is think Put me on a piece of paper I will deliver the ink I come in many colors from midnight blue to pink You words can come and go , thoughts you can forget My w
It's been a while since I slept in my bed I can't get over my pillow under another mans head Still holding on to all the things you said On me you surely did tread A broken home is always there to remind I took down your pictures to keep you o
I find my higher learning After lessons learned from my wrong turning I played with fire Maybe that's why I'm still burning I sparked the flame now it's lit I won't feel a thing after this hit When its more than I can take I get faded To keep
You said you wanted something that would always be there Once you had it sight you forgot to care How can you be so twisted you where aware You needed truth but took the dare Walked into the devils lair Played with fire and forgot to beware Sp
Ive looked for a long time trying to find A love that's true and always kind One kiss is sure to remind She's running circles inside my mind Round and round I'm trailing behind Can we do this again back it up and rewind My kind of lady Never a
Another invention I am really glad I can afford. I love my air conditioner in my apartment and car. Thankfully I still have one in my car so I can keep the windows always rolled up to keep the bugs out and my ability to sing without disturbing anyone. This morning I sang to Madonna's La Isla Bonita, Susan Vega's Tom's Diner, and Whitney Houston's Greatest Love of All.
Something i kept long ago because it was beautiful, And there is a Man now i feel like this about:-)
No love should come with a price.
he insisted I spare his hen lol
Your my sweet angel eyes You see through all their lies When you look at me I know you see One love that will always be A part of me will always be with you Me and you together will always make it through Those rainy days when I'm alone caught
It is about one short moment in my life
I am a Vietnam combat veteran and have written a publication entitled The Prose of War. This is one of the pieces from that group.
I have visited the Vietnam Memorial in Washington, D.C. many times and realize each time the sacrifices made for naught.
This is a real ife projection for a lot of combat vets
This is for the beautifull girls I have know and not had the courage to let the know who I am inside and not try to let them in
lets get some laughter going as we read your efforts lol
thought I would give it a try
one of the most testing forms of poetry but I thought I would give it a try
Upon of Which I might convince Myself that i can write Would surely be the day of whence The Blue had left the sky So for now I'll just pretend While I linger on these words And if you wish, while you read along Imagine...that you're a bir
There she stood… arms outstretched Oh how her mind runs with impatience Beckoning to that coming embrace As an anxious stillness causes her to stare And into her arms fast a warmth unspoken Should she run… or should she just wait No voice could
Playing on the sands of time and pleasure.
To the lonely and busy mind Wherein regret doth creep therein Fret no more neath the shroud of thine envy For a time shall come wherein grief subsides And will no longer bear the wounded pride Of a self once chained to the woes of rejection T
Fluffy round bread of versatility. A favorte in diet minded distruction. Add bacon,cheese or what ever you please just follow the instruction. Easy method: pancake mix, milk nothing more. Hard method: flower,milk,lard,salt...way to much of a chore...
Tears like diamonds finely cut As many as stars in Heaven Moans of yesterday escapes Like seven times eleven One could ask what does it mean When the bus pulls in the station Bodies piled up to the sky Waiting for cremation Empty winds ho
I could of curved it a bit? Maybe?
Just what I am feeling tonight...
Winks well it does take two so he should help don't you think:-)
I Wrote This Poaem, Because Love Is A Complicated Thing And When You Love So Much, In The End You Find That Love Was Not Enough! I Wrote This Poem Earlier This Week At Work Sitting In My Car On A Dead Day!
He balances himself on that narrow limb as the creek rushes beneath his feet He's a warrior in this mighty jungle and who knows what foes he'll meet He steps lightly among the rocks and trees his slingshot ever to the ready With X-Ray vision
I guess everyone has a dream of finding the 'one'
Just a thought back to yester year
If I could love, it would be you If I was not a spectator If I could walk, talk with you. Hand in hand That would be the sweetest dream An impossible place aspired A pleasure I can never know The sweetest kiss A first step A direction misa
the golden gates of heaven ajar a sneek preview into the light dazzled by its reflection opening the gates beautiful feelings my highway to paradise in an open space in your mind i bathe in your beautiful sunshine in the aroma of sweet rosses
All in good humor and stereotyping here ...Cheers and Bon Appétit
Delicate pieces of me, Float free and endlessly As I geographically cross the sea To where my heart, wants to be. Although, a fragment still in my mind The feeling is simply, sublime. Soaring through a clouded maze Forging distant night to day
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