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This song is a parody of Monster Mash by Tim Cavanaugh. With Ash Wednesday starting the Easter holiday, I thought it was a funny parody.
In a practice known as baad, Aisha's father promised her to a Taliban fighter when she was 12 years old as a compensation for a killing that a member of her family had committed. She was married at 14 and subjected to constant abuse. At 18, she fled the abuse and was caught by the police, jailed and returned to her family. her father returned her to her in-laws. To take revenge on her escape, her father-in-law, husband and three other family members took Aisha to the mountains, cut off her nose and ears and left her to die. She was still alive however, and managed to crawl to her grandfather's house from where her father smuggled her to an American medical facility where she was looked after for ten weeks. Subsequently, she was brought to the US where she under went further treatment. (Poetic Prose)
Thanks all for your read.
not literally die just find her and collapse in her arms for the night.
I write this poem after clicking on pics of young looking women only to find out they are 60 plus years old!
It occurred to this morning that I write about so many thing and yet write not enough about the one I consider #1 in my life
Liam's horse is dark... And yet the light that he brings... Is a gorgeous thing....
Why are you so angry? No one really knows. Maybe it's because, You don't like the life you chose. Why are you more bitter, With every passing day? I guess you know you screwed up, thinking cheating was "okay". Why do you want me back, Af
:) ha i love it, cheers all.
Across the ocean~ Fire and devotion~ Your love has captured me~ Ships are sailing~ Pray be no failing~ On this stormy sea~ So long I've waited~ Anticipated~ Now I see the land! Soon we'll go walking ~ So sweetly talking~ Laughter and hand in hand~ An
rose your name alone holding in the cup one flower with satin soft petals a heavenly scent from deep within the heart blossoming amongst thorns one crowning a royal regal beauty by far in shades of colours most beautiful flower
No means no right? Two of my favorite scenes Or Its just a thought, nothing unusual about the innuendoes in the cartoons. Nor do I really think it reflects anything any more then Archie Bunker. It is what it is just thought it would be fun to write about or maybe I just think too much
Married 8 /17 /1985 lost him 12 -12 -2012 30 years ago Today
never underestimate nature's power, as well as beauty.....
Sailing a kiss to you my dearest lady soft and gentle winds gently they carry me away starry eyes glisten pearl drops on fragrant memories sailing within each and every thought love Honey you whom is as fair in beauty as the blossoms covered
Put away my basket and sewing thread Whilst memories of how you use to be Decidedly were better left unsaid Each repair sewed lovingly yet still see The scars that have changed how you once appeared There's nothing more that I can do f
The memories I have stored inside Are there and are there and my glorie Of each new day
Early morning, after first breath of light Foggy mist drapes, before clouds flight Wait warmth of sunshine, to lift and give A spring days filled, with hope to live Life as you desire, freedom your right From breaking dawn, to the depth of night
Washing away the memories Brush strokes the canvas delivering A watery portrait of pain and healing Learning to let go of darkness within When rage paints an ugly violin Learning to forgive the arrows and the archer That broke my wings and trea
A short poem about a riding school horse
It's not often I write something like this, but decided to as it is a subject close to my heart, not talked about, and often swept under the carpet.... Bi-polar disorder, is a very horrible thing, and is a lifelong battle, and you have to be strong enough, always, for the next round...Thankyou...Andrew...xxx
just because...
I do all my computer work at the library. Saves me a lot of cash. I'm thankful as I like to eat!
Just learned today that a dear friend passed away this month. RIP - I know you are with God now as I knew you had a great faith. Original statement: A friend of mine's mother passed away yesterday morning - this poem just came to me tonight.
Poetic prose (wrote this in 1968 in Winnipeg, Canada)
Ahoy listen to the sounds of bird song the screaming of the gulls way out to sea let your mind drift to distant times and long for freer times when you were a gypsy Now bound by love you left the road behind no longer travelling by caravan yo
As I walk along the streets All I see and hear Are little boys snd girls with their scarfs and mittens screaming with Christmas joy They see Santa sitting on his sleigh Rainderrs in tow Christmas carolers Seeing merrily While standing un
A soft gentle rain fell so had to keep my rain gear on. It looks so damn funny; the silly riding cape, the Harley biker chain, those little rubbers on my shoes, and the hat, oh my the hat. All so regulation all so 1950’s just climbed down off
You turned my head that day, while i was looking the other way, you brought in light, to replace the deepest darkness, you brought the tide to me, when life was on the ebb, you brought me hope eternal, when despair had ruled my days. You br
This poem was written with love for my dreamgirl sent from up above letting her know she's close in my heart only distance keeps us far apart
Look deeper inside the universe and you will find it's brilliant mind Transcranial stimulation directing intelligent design The Heavens celestial is the body of an et
SATISFY YOUR NEEDS WHILE ON EARTH BUT JUST REMEMBER; YOUR TRUE LOVE AWAITS ON THE OTHER SIDE!
Burrrrrrrr! Keep warm everyone. Hugz, Pink.
Illusion...deception....change
Tremble my heart, follow my lead this way. Listen to the violins, before they begin to play. As the doves cry, in sorrow & the hogs, grunt at the moon. They will be waiting for you In a ditch meant for your tomb Listen to the mockingbir
A poem about lost love.
Some sunshine to cheer up those experiencing winter blues
What do we love about Christmas; Does our delight reside in things? Or are the feelings in our hearts The real gift the Christmas brings. It's seeing those we love, And sending Christmas Cards,too Appreciating people who bring us
Gotta call it how you see it! twd 08/1/23
Do you dream dreams hidden within Does the night whisper to you tales of satin Like a velvet enshrouding your skin You wonder if another can hear your voice in the silence If only but a moment you can connect in the resonance A heart meeting ano
I had dumplings this evening,very delicious, too happy, so need something sad to balance my mind,lol. so find the old poem in my file and translate it into English. Hope you read it in high mood. lol Thanks Amenda
Would you care to dance?
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