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A Smile.... Haiku
Please release your smile,
So I can ease my weary mind,
And give back a smile.
So I can ease my weary mind,
And give back a smile.
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Posted: Aug 2010
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Single
We are sitting at the local cafe.
Drinking beer.
Talking life away.
Laughing at our little "in" jokes.
So different we are.
One likes to stay in.
One likes bars.
No rush to get home.
That's how it is when your all alone.
I am settled now playing my cards.
No rush to move on just enjoying the moment.
Life can be hard,
But it always seems to have these times.
I feel relief to know
even though
All my dreams were crushed.
There is a rainbow after the rain.
I made it thru.
Walked thru the dark.
Lived with the pain.
This might not be what I had in mind.
When I dreamed my life as a little girl.
But I know that I will be fine.
I can still have a good time.
In this life that is called mine.
Drinking beer.
Talking life away.
Laughing at our little "in" jokes.
So different we are.
One likes to stay in.
One likes bars.
No rush to get home.
That's how it is when your all alone.
I am settled now playing my cards.
No rush to move on just enjoying the moment.
Life can be hard,
But it always seems to have these times.
I feel relief to know
even though
All my dreams were crushed.
There is a rainbow after the rain.
I made it thru.
Walked thru the dark.
Lived with the pain.
This might not be what I had in mind.
When I dreamed my life as a little girl.
But I know that I will be fine.
I can still have a good time.
In this life that is called mine.
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Posted: Jun 2010
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GoodBye My Friends (Leaving for a vacation)
GoodBye My Friends...
GoodBye My Poems ..
I promise you I'll be back ...
And Please remember that ...
I'll think of you ...
Everywhere I go ..
I LOVE YOU ALL ..SWEET FRIENDS ..WISH ME GOOD LUCK
AS IM GOING TOMORROW FOR MY VACATION FINALLY ..
IM GOING HOME :)
Mwwwahhh I'll miss you all
Take Care
God Bless you all
GoodBye My Poems ..
I promise you I'll be back ...
And Please remember that ...
I'll think of you ...
Everywhere I go ..
I LOVE YOU ALL ..SWEET FRIENDS ..WISH ME GOOD LUCK
AS IM GOING TOMORROW FOR MY VACATION FINALLY ..
IM GOING HOME :)
Mwwwahhh I'll miss you all
Take Care
God Bless you all
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Posted: Jul 2010
Post CommentMiss Ellie
There is a fine woman I know,
Who's fiery spirit flame glows.
She's much older but young at heart,
With many fine tales to impart.
Been doing some work in her yard,
She pays me well so I work hard.
She lends me her truck when I need,
And always is good for a feed.
Been having some trouble just now,
A neighbor who's started a row.
It is he who had better beware,
Cause her shotgun sits by the stair.
Her surgery's scheduled next week,
Going in to get a new knee.
I'm watching her house when she leaves,
The shotgun will be left with me.
It isn't my feud but I will,
If I have to, won't shoot to kill.
I won't allow skullduggery,
Miss Ellie is trusting in me.
Who's fiery spirit flame glows.
She's much older but young at heart,
With many fine tales to impart.
Been doing some work in her yard,
She pays me well so I work hard.
She lends me her truck when I need,
And always is good for a feed.
Been having some trouble just now,
A neighbor who's started a row.
It is he who had better beware,
Cause her shotgun sits by the stair.
Her surgery's scheduled next week,
Going in to get a new knee.
I'm watching her house when she leaves,
The shotgun will be left with me.
It isn't my feud but I will,
If I have to, won't shoot to kill.
I won't allow skullduggery,
Miss Ellie is trusting in me.
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
And the sheriff and a couple other people that're lookin out for her...want the girl
sorry for me being me im not sorry to you im not vengeful im just me doing what i know how to do waking every morning to pain in my heart but you wouldn't understand your better then me your perfect me im a painted glass in a picture frame of sorrow that is who i am just a man digging with my hands to find my truth but it is gone again truth what is truth anyways does truth make us strong i wont lie for you are better then me who am i im a thought im made how can i be why do i do this to me take the knifes out of my back for i love you
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Posted: Jul 2010
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Times are warped
Here we go again,sitting gazing at our screens
Click click click we talk to friends
My how times have changed
We used to meet and then discover
Now we discover and never meet
So safe so safe we are at home
We never let others know we are alone
Yes we yearn for love and peace
But in this world of terror and fear
Why would you travel far or near
Click click click with love you all
We are brave courageous and full of hope
But we are just an image with a note
click click click lets live to be alive
Come on people leave your screens
Dreams are dreams we should desire
Click click click we talk to friends
My how times have changed
We used to meet and then discover
Now we discover and never meet
So safe so safe we are at home
We never let others know we are alone
Yes we yearn for love and peace
But in this world of terror and fear
Why would you travel far or near
Click click click with love you all
We are brave courageous and full of hope
But we are just an image with a note
click click click lets live to be alive
Come on people leave your screens
Dreams are dreams we should desire
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Posted: Jul 2010
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Technology has changed us so radically,but the time is coming where we will leave our screens and be social beings again.BRING IT ON BROTHERS AND SISTERS!Yep the web will crash and so will our society,but we will come through stronger and wiser.
When I look back
When I look back
The way I come
So many old friends beside me
Companied me,comforted me
When I look forward
The way not clear
Full of dense fog
Full of barriers on the way
Upset me, torture me.
When I look back
The way I come
How many left print there?
How many made your heart beating fast?
How many made you sad?
HOw many made you happy
How many made you shed tears?
How many made you laughing?
When I look back
oh.....
Complicated feelings
No words can express it exactly
.....
......
The way I come
So many old friends beside me
Companied me,comforted me
When I look forward
The way not clear
Full of dense fog
Full of barriers on the way
Upset me, torture me.
When I look back
The way I come
How many left print there?
How many made your heart beating fast?
How many made you sad?
HOw many made you happy
How many made you shed tears?
How many made you laughing?
When I look back
oh.....
Complicated feelings
No words can express it exactly
.....
......
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
Just now, I reviewed those old threads I made before....when saw so many friends has left me...a little sad...I don't know when I will leave here but at least I can still sit here, post here and enjoy here....The world is so large, The internet has so many websites, we met here, we chat here, we laugh here.... in CS,only CS,...I don't thing it's too far if I say this is lucky thing...maybe somebody don't like me and never think they are lucky to meet me here. But I really treasure all those who answered my post kindly...
Not easy...in Chinese we call this as "yuan"...Maybe we will never meet in person but we are here together, gathered together, speaking together....share our view together.....not easy...really need treasure it.......
9:02
A staggered thought was broken as a whistle filled the night
The 9:02 had just left town and farewelled all the lights
She echoed across the water,this bay where I call home
And on the breeze,I thought I heard "you are not alone"
I watched her leave and ride the rails,a sight as she sailed by
Her whistled sounding strong and clear,she met the night with pride
I wondered of her passengers and where they all would stand
When at last stop,they would get out and walk upon the land
Some will be in loving arms,greeted by their family and friends
Theres are those who will be waiting for a taxi to round the bend
There might even be a loner,in fact I know its tried and true
That no matter where the train pulls in,warmth will only touch a few
For in the world as we are sleeping,as we do our daily chores
There are many people lost,who do not have whats mine and yours
A family to love them and to help them walk the line
Just somebody who'll care enough,to meet the train on time
The 9:02 had just left town and farewelled all the lights
She echoed across the water,this bay where I call home
And on the breeze,I thought I heard "you are not alone"
I watched her leave and ride the rails,a sight as she sailed by
Her whistled sounding strong and clear,she met the night with pride
I wondered of her passengers and where they all would stand
When at last stop,they would get out and walk upon the land
Some will be in loving arms,greeted by their family and friends
Theres are those who will be waiting for a taxi to round the bend
There might even be a loner,in fact I know its tried and true
That no matter where the train pulls in,warmth will only touch a few
For in the world as we are sleeping,as we do our daily chores
There are many people lost,who do not have whats mine and yours
A family to love them and to help them walk the line
Just somebody who'll care enough,to meet the train on time
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Posted: Apr 2010
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Please give a thought to the many who are alone xx
Andrew (Acrostic)
Astounding poet, philospher and friend
Nicest man you would ever want to meet
Dramatc and inspiring poems with subtle bends
Rhetorical with opinions and ever a literary treat
Entertaining to all and not one to pretend
Wise in his knowledge and still ever sweet
Best wishes on your Birthday my poet friend
Days of wine and roses and pleasant things to eat
Nicest man you would ever want to meet
Dramatc and inspiring poems with subtle bends
Rhetorical with opinions and ever a literary treat
Entertaining to all and not one to pretend
Wise in his knowledge and still ever sweet
Best wishes on your Birthday my poet friend
Days of wine and roses and pleasant things to eat
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
Seemed like a suitable subject forthe current popular acrostic poem
format...
ACROSS THE MILES.
Our meeting took place on the internet.
I read your story and thought I'll see
I asked if you wanted to talk with me
and you said we can only be friends
cause you're too far away for me.
That was the very first time we met.
Did you want to see a photo of me I said,
"nah doesn't matter we'll never meet,"
so we drifted along chatting away
not often but every second or third day.
I'd look sometimes and you weren't there
so just a message I'd type to be read.
It was much more fun when you were there,
I could ask a question and get a reply
and there were funny things we did share.
I found you happy and your humour dry,
we laughed a lot and joked with each other
and slowly and surely we became friends.
We both lived in a different time zone
and our chats were across the miles.
So we watched the clock all the while
for the right time to pick up the phone.
and in between our emails came and went.
We shortened the distance between us.
Then one day you said you'd been thinking
how far away we lived from each other.
I'd been thinking the same thing too.
You seem so nice since I got to know you
and now you wanted to see a photo of me.
What will happen if you like what you see ?
We've grown close in such a short while.
One can only guess what would happen
if you see my photo and like the look of me.
I wish I could see your face to see a smile
but then if its not there I'd rather not see
but I've high hopes I'll be around for a while......
2010
I read your story and thought I'll see
I asked if you wanted to talk with me
and you said we can only be friends
cause you're too far away for me.
That was the very first time we met.
Did you want to see a photo of me I said,
"nah doesn't matter we'll never meet,"
so we drifted along chatting away
not often but every second or third day.
I'd look sometimes and you weren't there
so just a message I'd type to be read.
It was much more fun when you were there,
I could ask a question and get a reply
and there were funny things we did share.
I found you happy and your humour dry,
we laughed a lot and joked with each other
and slowly and surely we became friends.
We both lived in a different time zone
and our chats were across the miles.
So we watched the clock all the while
for the right time to pick up the phone.
and in between our emails came and went.
We shortened the distance between us.
Then one day you said you'd been thinking
how far away we lived from each other.
I'd been thinking the same thing too.
You seem so nice since I got to know you
and now you wanted to see a photo of me.
What will happen if you like what you see ?
We've grown close in such a short while.
One can only guess what would happen
if you see my photo and like the look of me.
I wish I could see your face to see a smile
but then if its not there I'd rather not see
but I've high hopes I'll be around for a while......
2010
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Posted: Feb 2011
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