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My mum was right the giver recieves the best gift of all. :-)
A little bit of light-hearted humor and a smile for you all. :-) "Roy" is my cousin, and he did find the truck and was instructed to get it cleaned out- white glove style- Cost him a small fortune, but it was well worth it. He was also instructed to put leather scented air freshener in it. The windshield was replaced as well. The 'ol truck was sold to a 16 year old boy who had been dreaming of some wheels of his own. :-)
At first not caring that some statues and memorials were being removed. As well as the naming of schools, highways, buildings, etc. I thought that I understood. But it seems as though there is no end to it. Eventually, there will be no nami
I think of then as I force this pen Into empty words of current ken Of mice and men And scores and ten The man was a boy when he woke and cried And I recall the night When tiny arms lifted for rushing h
I was studying electronics at the time I wrote this but lost interest. I hold this piece close to my heart. Where it belongs.
Imagine the picture perfect cottage with roses growing around the door and love that once dwelt within now sadly faded, the packing of cases, the feeling of loss and final closing of the door........
well heaven knows and heaven lies I'm travelling down this road under.. stationary skies the distances are vast I can see no end its easy just to dream it's easy to pretend if my truck was an angel if my truck had wings I'd fly pas
I heard you got married I heard you are doing so well So I'll never let on no I'll never let on how I fell In love with you before you met him I was always only a friend I heard that your smile is so bright And that your laughter is so gay So
Just a few thoughts that were impressed upon my mind.
had a dog,a lurcher,terrier,on Feb,19th,had to bury her,Didn't know she was ill,if only knew? disease of the womb,did not have a clue,hope im forgiven for not knowing that,and connie im sorry,for being a twat!! to me you a daughter that i never had
Just dreaming
Pig hunting is very popular up here in the north but this is the only fella I know who makes the most of his hunts .......For Steve
down by the cold sea there lives a wild swan who floats high on the harbour till all tides are gone all alone in this world she sails by her leave and the heart of this viewer forever she'll thieve as dawn gathers shadows about its own hand th
It is just a humorous tale. I love horses and if I ever won the lottery id buy a horse and put him in training.
June 6, 2020 is the 1st Anniversary of the death of Baby Ruby. Still trying to find out what happened to her father - not sure if he is in jail or not. Drug rehab is not the full punishment for something as horrendous as this.https://ae01.alicdn.comUpdate 6/17/2019: They held a Candle Vigil at the St. Patrick's Cemetery where Baby Ruby was killed by her father. At the beginning they read my poem: Angel Ruby. I was not able to attend by listened to the video and sitting here crying. ......6/12/2019: I'm terribly upset. There was a 8 month baby girl about 1/2 mile away from where I live whose father raped, sexually assaulted her and killed her and she was found 25 feet away from shore in a pond. It blows my mind how a father can do this. So close to Father's Day but my guess is he won't win the reward for Father of the year. He is sitting in jail hopefully for life. And with his jail mates that life may not be so long. Her name was Ruby. Such a beautiful little baby.
Tears of Beauty ~ From The Heart!
dont we all wish at times!!, well I do anyway!!
*Narrabeen - A Sydney beach The true story of how I almost drowned on Christmas Day, when I was nine years old, and how my father rescued me - saving my life. ^ edit.......17/6/20 (Sydney).
First blossom and first love are beautiful To see affection in my girlfriend's eyes Like flowers on a bush are plentiful Although - amidst - a few thorns did arise. Growing in confidence - though still bashful We think first loves - perfection
Romantic adventure where love is the treasure
Here you go Angeline. ...this should get their minds working.
If you're reading this I'm no longer around it's a note I left I hope it's found when life is tricky you gamble cares so I slid down the apples and pears my rent was due and life got cheap finance drove off with my off road sheep my
Be with me through my tears Stay close to me when I fear That nothing good can ever happen. Wipe away my pain When noone else can think Or imagine of my sufferin. Help me bury all d insults,sarcasm, and taunts Which others bestow upon me De
Nature with its beauty and splendor is the obvious and glaring sign, the proof and signature of a Creator.
Lockdown thoughts... destruction and suffering in the world because of the lack of love.
Do you care? Now tell me ~ Don't Lie! Lol
Anger Management
Well - this poem could really relate to what is going on right now in the world. Many are losing loved ones to the COVID-19! Prayers for all dealing with this Monster Virus worldwide. A little revision today 3/13/20 After 11 1/2 years passing of my Mom - grief can still catch me at times unexpectedly.
There's a certain fear with an invisible enemy in our midst. But I believe, if it's our time to go, we have to go wherever we are.
A peaceful breakup by my boyfriend...the moment of feelings that I felt then.
I was feeling suicidal a few hours ago, and these lyrics just popped in my head. It made me smile, so I jotted them down
Seasons of anguish in rhythmic rotation... Meticulously taking their time... Summers of sadness... Winters of madness... Thoroughly mine... Like the inner-workings of a complex clock... Gears of misery, memory blocked... Autumn emotions...
Just an attempt to write something funny
My heart is as pure as that of a child My passion is hot and my temper is mild I do have love in abundance To share it with you, I have no resistance Then why can't I find someone to love me? A special lady to set my emotions f
Some girls can be seen... And seem to be so serene... Most girls can be mean... But ghost girls are the Queens... An adorable apparition constantly haunts me... Escaped spirit prisons, she whispers she wants me... And I want her too... A hue
We just can't believe, until it's all we can give.
Some times I just like to write short silly poems.
A surfers view ..........,
This poem was read to me quite often by my grandfather who loved poetry and believes that this is how man should treat each other. It is a cherished favorite. :-)
* I have zero respect for any "man" who uses violence against a woman...
This is a true account of my brother's homicide in 1990 I have performed this poem for performance poetry In Donegal, Tyrone and Fermanagh and it has touched many peoples hearts
Last Fall my beloved and I went to go watch our neighbor who trains horses, and he recounted to us his feelings on the whole thing. This is a telling of his experience.
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