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The experiences while working as a veterinary technician.
while on the walls the clocks read noon
Nothing worse than a toxic relationship. Old wounds take so long to heal.
There are a lot of busy bodies out there who think they are making the world a better place and are instead just being jerks. I can't stand to see parrots in cages. I went to this zoo where they had so many parrots crammed into a caged area that they had pulled most of the feathers off of each other. You can find this zoo in WI Dells, Wisconsin.
All in good humor and stereotyping here ...Cheers and Bon Appétit
not literally die just find her and collapse in her arms for the night.
WHAT MORE CAN I SAY. I TRIED TO POST A COMMENT ON EACH AND EVERY POEM UNDER THIS CHALLENGE IF I HAD MISSED YOUR POEM FOR COMMENT PLEASE EMAIL ME AND I WILL CERTAINLY MAKE A COMMENT, THIS WAS GREATER THEN I COULD EVER THOUGHT.
Breathing in than breathing faster, A perfect disaster this life of mine. I need a drink while I'm still here waiting, For this to all to be over and I'll be home. To sit by myself and think for a second Turning into minutes and now hours long.
The gamble we all take in our search for love online...
I met a lovely angel the other night my God it felt so very right ! Her smile melted my heart I felt her warmth right from the start. She winked at me from across the room and my heart resounded, boom boo
Food for Thought! Comments? (Poetic Prose)
What is the meaning of happiness? listen olive eyed, You and I sitting on the chair, apparence is two but in one soul, you and I, we We feel the flowing water of life here, you and I, with the garden's beauty and the birds singing.
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)
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
Competing in a Cowboy Poetry event recently. I took second place. :)
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. :-)
BE TRUTHFUL
I watch a lot of Christmas movies. In this list I was looking for funny moments in Christmas movies. Of course there are a lot of other moments, but I was trying to do just one per movie. Saturday Night Live did a very funny retelling of the end of It's A Wonderful Life. In it Mr. Potter gets beat up by George Bailey and his wife with help from the mob.
this just sprouted on my head as I was reading my dear friend M's APRIL REMINISCENCE. As I am sulking for some confusing of to love or not to love..he just sends me good encouraging words to make me feel like just not giving up and to all of you who keeps me always in your prayers...So many to mention but never failing to write me like: Angie, Liam, Wayne, RHR, Ken, Mick, Elena, Beautiful you, Paloma, Odette, Fiona, Martina,Tracy, Mike, Marikia (always with flowers)Kathy (Niah), Kathy (OK), Red, Shay, Elena, Mizzy, Anthony, Lou, KC, M, FOS, Mc, Chris, tururob (Rob), Tony, James, Non, And all of you, who has never failed to pray for me for my recovery and peace of mind...I thank you all..I am forever indebted and humbled by all your love and care..This is my home and my world and thanks to all of you.. phyllis Thanks to all..
though lovers be lost love shall not ~ Dylan Thomas ~
The memories I have stored inside Are there and are there and my glorie Of each new day
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.
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
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
I write this poem after clicking on pics of young looking women only to find out they are 60 plus years old!
A short poem about a riding school horse
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
Married 8 /17 /1985 lost him 12 -12 -2012 30 years ago Today
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
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
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
never underestimate nature's power, as well as beauty.....
I wrote and dedicated this poem to my Vacation Bible School children in June 2013 as I gave them "glow in the dark" bracelets to wear the last night of VBS. Love all my VBS children.
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
:) ha i love it, cheers all.
just because...
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
I have done my share of falling down i have battled through the rough i found the strength inside me for i believed in the path i took. I have felt the kiss of betrayal i have turned the other cheek only to have the other side kissed with li
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
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
I do all my computer work at the library. Saves me a lot of cash. I'm thankful as I like to eat!
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