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Jane Fonda Raquel Welch and Bridgit Bardot
Jane Fonda is an outspoken woman
A person who loves to give
She also likes to be happy
And her movies make us happy
Cat Balyou was an old country show
that teamed her up with Lee Marvin
This was Jane at her best
She was sexy beautiful and articulate
Sensitive caring and emotional
Still beautiful after all these years
Lee Marvin as kid chelene was outstanding
When he won the award
He said half of this award
should be given to a horse in Arizona
Racquel Welch is absolutely adorable
It is hard to believe that she auditioned
For that show "gilligans Island"
She tried our for the part of Mary-Anne
and to my surprise she did not get it
That is okay she continued on in her travel
a beautiful woman in every respect
Bridget Bardot is absolutely breathtaking
Beautiful blonde hair and a wonderful smile
She is an animal activist and lives in France
Although she is a recluse she is so popular
All these women have contributed to the movies
I love them all
A person who loves to give
She also likes to be happy
And her movies make us happy
Cat Balyou was an old country show
that teamed her up with Lee Marvin
This was Jane at her best
She was sexy beautiful and articulate
Sensitive caring and emotional
Still beautiful after all these years
Lee Marvin as kid chelene was outstanding
When he won the award
He said half of this award
should be given to a horse in Arizona
Racquel Welch is absolutely adorable
It is hard to believe that she auditioned
For that show "gilligans Island"
She tried our for the part of Mary-Anne
and to my surprise she did not get it
That is okay she continued on in her travel
a beautiful woman in every respect
Bridget Bardot is absolutely breathtaking
Beautiful blonde hair and a wonderful smile
She is an animal activist and lives in France
Although she is a recluse she is so popular
All these women have contributed to the movies
I love them all
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
As a child I watched these three starsexcellent and talented people
all had something to give
and although they may have faced rejection
they continued to perservere
I love them all
bottle
On the sea of tides
Sealed for all time
Floats
On the drifting seas
Desination unkown
Carried in a bottle
Contents consumed
A void a space
A vessel
Tranport
Now a time capsule
A glass bottle
Contents drunk a message within
Now corked and sealed
Its destination unkown to travel the seas to islands unkown to a finder it shall seek
Time unkown
The finder it seeks a message to deliver
A messege to tell
A finder to seek
Sealed for all time
Floats
On the drifting seas
Desination unkown
Carried in a bottle
Contents consumed
A void a space
A vessel
Tranport
Now a time capsule
A glass bottle
Contents drunk a message within
Now corked and sealed
Its destination unkown to travel the seas to islands unkown to a finder it shall seek
Time unkown
The finder it seeks a message to deliver
A messege to tell
A finder to seek
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Posted: Jan 2015
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Sonnet #16
But wherefore do not you a mightier way
Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time?
And fortify yourself in your decay
With means more blessed than my barren rhyme?
Now stand you on the top of happy hours,
And many maiden gardens yet unset
With virtuous wish would bear your living flowers,
Much liker than your painted counterfeit:
So should the lines of life that life repair,
Which this, Time's pencil, or my pupil pen,
Neither in inward worth nor outward fair,
Can make you live yourself in eyes of men.
To give away yourself keeps yourself still,
And you must live, drawn by your own sweet skill.
Make war upon this bloody tyrant, Time?
And fortify yourself in your decay
With means more blessed than my barren rhyme?
Now stand you on the top of happy hours,
And many maiden gardens yet unset
With virtuous wish would bear your living flowers,
Much liker than your painted counterfeit:
So should the lines of life that life repair,
Which this, Time's pencil, or my pupil pen,
Neither in inward worth nor outward fair,
Can make you live yourself in eyes of men.
To give away yourself keeps yourself still,
And you must live, drawn by your own sweet skill.
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Posted: Mar 2017
About this poem:
Time is one of my most Treasured Assets; so this is an interesting Sonnet that sums it up for me....
Precious Bits Of Being
February 27, 2014
We may twist in the wind like autumn leaves,
colorful, yet unappreciated.
We may thrive on the laughter of others,
without hearing our own voice, gifted.
How often have you wished and imagined
a partner there with you, sharing the dance?
Two souls meeting, feeling lighter than air,
lost in sweet wonder and budding romance.
A child’s smile, blessed innocence.
Songs, sweet voices, like lovely violins.
Moments of perfection that thrum the heart.
Hearts resonate as those perfect rhythms.
Will someone in pain remember I care,
and allow me kind words to dry their tears?
Dear ones, you need not cling to your secrets.
Where is your good fight to conquer your fears?
Glorious sunsets are meant to be shared.
We gather in awe, with hardly a word.
Day and night merging with a loving sigh;
that single heartbeat of oneness is heard.
What shall unfold as I greet the new dawn?
Gaia, she speaks in soft joyful whispers.
Life tingling within every single cell,
and I ponder the blessing forgiveness stirs.
Ah, the simple heart-shout of holding hands.
Love heals, comforts and is soul freeing.
Touch, compassion, acceptance, and closeness...
I’ve missed all these precious bits of being.
We may twist in the wind like autumn leaves,
colorful, yet unappreciated.
We may thrive on the laughter of others,
without hearing our own voice, gifted.
How often have you wished and imagined
a partner there with you, sharing the dance?
Two souls meeting, feeling lighter than air,
lost in sweet wonder and budding romance.
A child’s smile, blessed innocence.
Songs, sweet voices, like lovely violins.
Moments of perfection that thrum the heart.
Hearts resonate as those perfect rhythms.
Will someone in pain remember I care,
and allow me kind words to dry their tears?
Dear ones, you need not cling to your secrets.
Where is your good fight to conquer your fears?
Glorious sunsets are meant to be shared.
We gather in awe, with hardly a word.
Day and night merging with a loving sigh;
that single heartbeat of oneness is heard.
What shall unfold as I greet the new dawn?
Gaia, she speaks in soft joyful whispers.
Life tingling within every single cell,
and I ponder the blessing forgiveness stirs.
Ah, the simple heart-shout of holding hands.
Love heals, comforts and is soul freeing.
Touch, compassion, acceptance, and closeness...
I’ve missed all these precious bits of being.
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Posted: May 2014
About this poem:
The mind, processing what a busy day of living calls forth.
a hopefull life
Waiting is pleasure,
sometimes it makes pain.
Every one have to wait for something,
it gives pleasure and hope.
Hope leads to a long life,
life will make happy to someone.
If you didn’t have any one to wait,
just wait for a good dream,
some times it helps you
to get an unforgettable life in earth.
sometimes it makes pain.
Every one have to wait for something,
it gives pleasure and hope.
Hope leads to a long life,
life will make happy to someone.
If you didn’t have any one to wait,
just wait for a good dream,
some times it helps you
to get an unforgettable life in earth.
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
no one can avoid waiting ....if yes..there is no life..
Weihnacht in Berlin
Mein Herz ist dort bei Dir, Berlin geblieben.
Du hast es jenem Winterabend ergriffen
und unter den Millionen auf immer dein Sohn
zu sein Du mich machtvoll versprochen hast.
Ich versinke in Musik,aus dem Wasser ins Licht steige,
bezaubern mich die Glocken von Santa Klaus,
und sind die Zauber von Alexanderpletzt
nicht die sakramente des Weihnachts chaus?
Mein Gott! Soviel Lustigkeit und soviel Schnee!
Weihnacht in Berlin! Ein unendliches Maerchen
und ich habe geglaubt, das Du mir ein Zeichen gibst:
fuer Liebe, Hoffnung, Glaube an dein Paradies.
Mein Herz ist dort bei Dir, Berlin geblieben,
und das Schmerz nach Dir geblieben - untroestlih.
unter Millionen - wie verlorener Sohn
ich laufe fort und komme wieder jeden Winter.
Du hast es jenem Winterabend ergriffen
und unter den Millionen auf immer dein Sohn
zu sein Du mich machtvoll versprochen hast.
Ich versinke in Musik,aus dem Wasser ins Licht steige,
bezaubern mich die Glocken von Santa Klaus,
und sind die Zauber von Alexanderpletzt
nicht die sakramente des Weihnachts chaus?
Mein Gott! Soviel Lustigkeit und soviel Schnee!
Weihnacht in Berlin! Ein unendliches Maerchen
und ich habe geglaubt, das Du mir ein Zeichen gibst:
fuer Liebe, Hoffnung, Glaube an dein Paradies.
Mein Herz ist dort bei Dir, Berlin geblieben,
und das Schmerz nach Dir geblieben - untroestlih.
unter Millionen - wie verlorener Sohn
ich laufe fort und komme wieder jeden Winter.
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:
I like Gernany and this beauty town...Fairy Tail
I want to live in a fairy tale,
to love to be loved,
to know that someone
is waiting for me at home.
I want to live with love,
I know I have it
somewhere in the world,
waiting for me to find her.
I want to live in a painting
to be a beautiful,
which every day for me,
someone painted with beautiful colors.
to live fairy tale
one and every day to be a surprise.
I want to believe in love,
in the sun sets and beautiful Moon,
I'd like shared fantasy
to become a shared dream.
to love to be loved,
to know that someone
is waiting for me at home.
I want to live with love,
I know I have it
somewhere in the world,
waiting for me to find her.
I want to live in a painting
to be a beautiful,
which every day for me,
someone painted with beautiful colors.
to live fairy tale
one and every day to be a surprise.
I want to believe in love,
in the sun sets and beautiful Moon,
I'd like shared fantasy
to become a shared dream.
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Posted: Mar 2012
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Without title
Soon will autumn be over. And winter the bride
Will powder with snow that path in the garden.
But you won’t ever come ... I’ll be left alone
On a day inescapable autumn runs out.
Rain will wash with a tear yellow leaf in the wind.
Heavens’ color will show upon silvery water.
We are leaving alone. But we carry with us
What we've painfully gained while we walked in the garden.
Why such pain? – We are walking on path.
End is not always clear. God rules in His might.
You were leaving this way ... But snow will never cover
the trace you left in this vale of life.
Will powder with snow that path in the garden.
But you won’t ever come ... I’ll be left alone
On a day inescapable autumn runs out.
Rain will wash with a tear yellow leaf in the wind.
Heavens’ color will show upon silvery water.
We are leaving alone. But we carry with us
What we've painfully gained while we walked in the garden.
Why such pain? – We are walking on path.
End is not always clear. God rules in His might.
You were leaving this way ... But snow will never cover
the trace you left in this vale of life.
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Posted: Nov 2010
About this poem:
This is a translation from Russian of Eteri Agaronova's poem, dedicated to her late friend.
Dar es Salaam Harbour (acrostic
Dar es salaam harbour acrostic
Dar harbour full of teeming life
A mass of colourful ships and boats
Radiant do your waters gleam
Each wave gently lapping the shore
Sails fluttering in the breeze
Slowly yet violently the yachts jib
As they sail and tack against the wind
Loud blast out the ships horns
As the tugs pilot them to sea or dock
And the gulls screech diving in their wakes
Many colourful dhows sail in to moor
Hot breezes on my face
As midday temperatures soar
Raising our sails we float
Bringing our bows into the wind
Out to sea we are headed
Under full sail we skim the waves
Ready for what ever adventures await
Dar harbour full of teeming life
A mass of colourful ships and boats
Radiant do your waters gleam
Each wave gently lapping the shore
Sails fluttering in the breeze
Slowly yet violently the yachts jib
As they sail and tack against the wind
Loud blast out the ships horns
As the tugs pilot them to sea or dock
And the gulls screech diving in their wakes
Many colourful dhows sail in to moor
Hot breezes on my face
As midday temperatures soar
Raising our sails we float
Bringing our bows into the wind
Out to sea we are headed
Under full sail we skim the waves
Ready for what ever adventures await
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
a continuation of my childhood in East Africa I am doing a blog including these poems in it
A Journey - Kickit's Challenge
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
A journey back in time
Was so young, can't believe
So much older now
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
She was so young and pretty
Said our vows in a country church
Our love will last forever
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
Older grew and children had
Apart we slowly drifted
Living life is what happened to us
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
Now all I feel is sorrow
Looking back I see mistakes
Too late for any changes
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
The future ahead stretches
Weary I am of this life
There's a thousand more steps to end it
Walking a crooked fence
A journey back in time
Was so young, can't believe
So much older now
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
She was so young and pretty
Said our vows in a country church
Our love will last forever
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
Older grew and children had
Apart we slowly drifted
Living life is what happened to us
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
Now all I feel is sorrow
Looking back I see mistakes
Too late for any changes
A thousand steps
Walking a crooked fence
The future ahead stretches
Weary I am of this life
There's a thousand more steps to end it
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Posted: Jul 2012
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