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I got lucky enough to see Vicki Lawrence in concert on November 5. She did half the show as herself and the other half as Mama Harper from the TV show Mama's Family. She said it was the first time she forgot to wear her glasses. I spent ten dollars the first time because the woman told me all the seat were sold out. Finding out later that she was confused and there were plenty of seats, I had to purchase two more tickets for 70 bucks and give the standing tickets to a friend of mine. At least I got three other people I knew to see her.
The logical side of life is always the best road to take, have you made the right choice ? Written: 11th December 2012
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WARNING POEM RATED R Under 17 requires accompanying parent or adult guardian. ADVISED FOR THOSE WHO ALREADY BROKEN IN BY TAKEN LSD. POEM MIGHT BE PERMANENTLY MIND ALTERING! Namaste
Abusive relationships are very sharp in my mind while writing this pen.
I plead, ' Not guilty your honor cause I was crazy when I shot that man..' It was he who stole my rubber duck, and I had to make my stand My mommy gave me that rubber duck and daddy sold me the gun A security check was never needed cause I'm j
True story that happened to me in 1995. A girl that lived four doors down from me named Debby. She was one of those super friendly to everybody type people and never saw the impact she had on me..
Se trata de los valores perdidos en nuestra sociedad y mas por el respeto.Me sentía inerme al ver la degradación de nuestra raza o como somos como seres humanos
Thinking about my heritage and how I wish I were in the UK! Ireland, Scotland...England (it's complicated) . . .that's where my heart is! So many poets here from my ancestors home! It makes me feel warm!
There's a healing in progress for every stab to the soul There's a sacred text being written as broken hearts unfold For every kindness unanswered a reckoning must be met And as the seeds of love are planted A flower shall we see yet~
I am a mental health professional. I enjoy literature, Shakespeare and poetry. I am a poet. When I wrote this poem, I was thinking of love of my life Diana. The poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning expressed my eternal love, "How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the length and depth and height, My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight; For the ends of Being and ideal of Grace. I love thee to the level of every day's, Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life!--and, if God chooses, I shall love thee better after death.
Celebrating the Thanksgiving holiday by deboning a turkey today. It is the only time I buy a real turkey. The rest of the year I just buy it in a package already formed into thin slices.
Where's my freaking hair? lol
Ego is the flower on a dead mans grave Ego took the bullet from the unasumming brave Ego struts high, much higher than most But the lowliest of the low put an end to that boast~
Just trying to convey the sense of a carefree, wind at my back day. Felt great!
Once upon a time I used to snivel I'd even swivel with a snivel But the mayor of Snivelsville called a town meeting 'Hark unto me O thou snivelers of Snivelsville.' 'Cast thy snot rags to the wind..' 'Let not thy drama torn hairy chest
A bumper sticker reads: Don’t believe everything you Think. Gradually we come to know who and what holds the cards in this game... First of all, she does. A woman’s intuition, belief and persistence is why humankind moves along the course it doe
a termpaper
It's not that my eyes have beheld the dawn or the golden leaves of fall But that I have this miracle in the gift of sight and that I see anything at all It's not in the hearing of the most beautiful sounds such as when you speak a word B
colour my life
"Genesis" Life is born amongst us here, unceasing and always relevant... we see it with every breath...the crest of the Sunflower so bright, the unstable footing of the newly born fawn, the erratic patterns of the Dragonfly. Ah yes! Even
Iam trying something new. A set of poems done in Prose style of a small series. Each poem continues the previous poem. Total of no more than 4poems sometimes 3. Poem #1.. "Into Battle without a clan". Part 1 ' m)
a bit different...
Reposting this as I have collaborated with an English Prof in CA and this version is worth posting again! Here's to all the coffee drinkers!
A spiritual write~
It's only Monday.. But's it's gonna be ok Hang onto hope Stay off the dope Drag out that talent that's gathered so much dust.. Light up the world.. In you we trust-
Christmas is mere days away and I've yet to write my list so I had better get it done right now or my chimney will be missed Santa's sleigh will pass right by not stopping on my roof an empty space under the tree will be considered pr
I’ve travelled all over England From Land’s End to Carlisle From Lowestoft to St Leonards and I’ve seen the dales and the Fylde I’ve been to the Isle of Wight, And Whitby has its charms I’ve lived and worked in Blackpool I’ve visited cities
Stir stir bubble and boil Churn churn in loves sweet toil This maidens lure is one smooth lotion She'll never resist this seductive potion Sprinkle exotic herbs and she's bound to squeal Add a few strange grapes and she'll surely kneel O,
second chapt. prose poem Into battle with no cl2
Blow going to work, think I'll just sit here and write pulp fiction, or is that pulp poetry :) Perhaps a new genre...
Intense afternoon. Thinking of "scorpion" love.
You said,'You'd meet me at the rivers edge where we could talk for a while..' Yes, I knew what you meant, as I made that drive..but inside me was a smile You probably thought we'd sit and talk til I felt you were quite at ease But I knew in
I looked at the sun. It was the same white. And suddenly I imagined the whole Universe with the white sun in the middle and a little orange Good that was jumping from one planet to another. And the whole Universe was its home. It has been many
You will have to read this to understand the true meaning of..."The Wonderful Magnet". Written: 20th June 2013
Just a made up story ladies. You should know that by now. Cafe
Not finished yet Goal NOT a long one Finish Goal short Famous quotes Not my composed work Copyrights expired many years ago in court Court done Far to go to not done
Ok..Back to paradise...
Love, who knew it was the fuel of the universe!?!
The reason why a relationship broke up
Lovely to see you again.Let's take the high road.
Observation and experience.
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