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They come from different lands
All have been dealt a different hands
every poem I seem to see 
Whether its warm sad about love or life or fear 
They are all good to hear 
They come from the hearts of people
We are all in some way equal 
Whether your a talent or not 
The poems in here I enjoy a lot 
I'd just like to say thanks to all
the cs poets whether girls boys young tall or small 
For making me smile 
Your poems are all worth while 
As I get older there's something I notice more and more 
No matter what your life or where your born 
We all want similar things 
To be loved and have good friends 
To surround us I see this again and again 
Thanks again to the cs poets 
Your all great I hope you know It 
Beachy

It was french conned; the notion of liberty. Democracy's door they opened, chanting freedom liberty fraternity! Others did follow suite; Haiti joined the fray. Revolution though not cute, paved the "freedom way". Need to mention england; whose throne feared badly. America declared/won independence, her symbol, statue-of-liberty. Women wouldn't be denied; most are now "liberated". With salaries lagging behind, many still feel frustrated. Radical changes-throughout time; did it, "set people free"? Sure, freedom voices chimmes; is that the liberty? There are still needs; the political "powers" dictate. Many hungry mouths to feed, "welfare" in western states! Social unrest is brewing, egyptians on the streets. "People" still are pursuing, "percieved freedom" they seek. However the question remains: how free can we be? Democracy seems like gain, but, is that liberty? Sin enslaves mortal man, that's according to scripture. Bible makes us understand; life ísn't about pleasure. Christ died for us; he gave man liberty! Delivering belivers from lust and, setting captives free. Now, those seeking libety; he meets that need. Who-so- ever he sets free, gets "title", "free-in-deed"!

He thought I was the culprit
He thought it came from me
As, the person stood behind me
He couldn't, clearly see.
I really didn't do it
I swear and cross my heart
But, before I could explain to him
The assault, from him did start.

He poked me in the ribs
He stomped upon my toe
He hit me with his walking stick
And, boy it hurt me so.
He put his face, right up to mine
And shouted really loud
So as you can imagine
We, attracted quite a crowd.

"How very dare you, sneeze on me"
He yelled, his face now red
I really thought his eyes
Would pop right out his head.
"Did you not, have a tissue
Could your scarf, you not have used
You've spread your dreaded 'lurgy'
Now I'm not so, oh amused".

I tried so hard to tell him
T'was someone else, stood in the queue
Who by this time had sneaked by us
And was now, at counter two.
But, he ne'er at all believed me
Just gave me, a final poke and prod
One last whack with his, walking stick
Turned around and marched right out....

Night Fire








Your silken hands set my body aflame


The softness of your lips takes my breath away,


Your eyes stare into mine


As deeper you draw me in,





You heighten my every sense


Releasing burning desires untold


And still your eyes stare into mine


Drawing me deeper still,





You take me on a journey


To heights before not reached


Unleashing raw abandonment


As I melt in the burning heat,

Kiss me
and I will fill your world
with rainbows

Kiss me
I will pick you
the sweetest flowers

Kiss me
I will place moonbeams
on your pillow

Kiss me
I will sing you
a love song

Kiss me
I will shower you
with the warmest rains

Kiss me
I will never leave......

Can you hear this scream echoing inside my head,
Can you hear the pounding of my heart,
Can you hear the confusion of my thoughts,
Can you hear the stretching of my nerves,
Can you hear the cold hand of fear grasping my heart,
Can you hear the desolation sweeping over me,
Can you hear the lonliness as it envelops me,
Can you hear my silent plea for help ?

NO...............

But i know you can see these things in my eyes
and in my movements,
So therefore you ARE listening to me,

THANK YOU................................

He can be arrogant and selfish
He can drive me to despair
He can anger, hurt and sadden me
Without a thought or care.
He can make me feel so helpless
He can make me scream and shout
He can make me feel so many things
But I know without a doubt,
That always I will love him
Until my dying day.
I always will protect him
No matter come what may
I always will defend him
Be he wrong or right,
Strive to keep him safe from harm
With all my power and might.
My life I'd gladly give for him
If ever need may be
For I love him more than life itself
I'm his Mum, he's my Son, you see....

Come quell this tempest within me,

Replace it, with the wings of a dove,

Let me experience paradise,

And walk, on the clouds up above,

Let a sea of tranquility envelop me,

Shooting stars, light my way through the night,

The smell of sweet blossoms surround me,

As I wake, in the new mornings light,

Quench my thirst, with the water of life,

Let me hear, a chorus of angels sing,

Love me just the way I am,

And if you do, then I'll have everything...

I've got......
bruises on my ankle
a graze upon my knee
a big lump on my shin bone,
Oh dear, oh deary me.

My big toe is quite painful
my instep - black and blue
the heel is hanging off
my torn and battered shoe.

Oh my, I hear you mutter
what happened, please do tell
have you had an accident
Is it 'cos' you fell.

But... no dear friends it's none of these
that's caused me so much pain
it was the woman with the trolley
in the supermarket lane.........

Sitting here in the still of the night
I think of you,
I listen
As waves gently lap the shore,
They seem to whisper to each other
Sharing secrets
of years gone by,

The moon peeks out from behind a cloud,
shyly she dances on the crests of the waves
pirouetting on tiptoes,
Then suddenly
she is gone again,
As if playing a game of hide and seek,

A gentle breeze stirs in the stillness
Tracing its soft gentle fingertips
over my skin,
Like smooth velvet rose petals it showers me,

As in the still of the night, I sit
and think of you....