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Unknown

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my path is full of obstacles,
at times its felt imposible
i proceed ahead regardless,
of the lies an false charges

who hasnt fallen short?,
or brought before a court?
judged an convicted,
bad choices we now live with

you got issue with my style?
i dismiss you with a smile
this life not long enough
for me to even give a _____.
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Posted: Aug 2011
About this poem:
jus off the top
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BADDGUY1956

SURVIVOR

Very few women are interested in a handicapped man, as God is my witness, I'm doing the best that I can. I shed real tears, the lonely part of life, searching for that friend, that may become my wife. My kidneys were failing, that part is true, one never knows, it can happen to you. I still love to laugh, a comic with endless tales, laughter is the best medicine, a cure that never fails. Many things make me tick, I'm enjoying my time, I love to cook, and been called a master of rhyme. I take one day at a time, that's everyone's rule, a loving and caring man, I'm nobody's fool. I say daily prayers, the mind is thinking each day, my book never closes, I still have a lot to say.
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Posted: Jan 2021
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real_khan

Painful Love

Watching you from across the room
sends searing pain through my heart.
I think back to a year ago,
when I thought we'd never part.
My love for you just won't die down -
it just grows with each new day.
I wish you'd dare to look at me
and hear what I have to say;
"I love you and I want you back - "
but these words you just won't hear.
You don't seem to remember them -
all the memories I hold dear.
You were my first kiss, my first love
and now you don't even care.
How could you just blow it away?
We were the perfect pair.
you seem content to let me go -
You're doing fine as you are,
while I'm still missing how we were.
We had the best love by far.
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Posted: Nov 2013
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Unknown

Spitfire Love Horses Whippersnappers

Dear ROS

Yes horses can be wonderful w personality

Nickers snickers nays
I once observed a love dance between a stallion and mares of the black Morgan breed: the thrill of the chase
That yielded respect and romance!
Intriguing mysterious mystique
She played fierce and hard to get!
They played ran intense running leaping over boulders: intriguing it may be in one of my poems here good chance it is sweet endearing it is engraved in my memory bank
Mmmm
Horse majestic animal
Pictures from Germany
A female horse owners hair and the horses mane blowing together in the wind in a portrait Elegance of the purest kind!
I have a superb story about Belgian stallion and two mares 2 fillies too
But the funniest roar of a laugh I ever squealed in Delight in the movie Silverado Kelvin Kline
An adorable part that has been cut out
Ugh: a bad guy steals a horse of a good guy with his stuff, a good guy saves him in the dessert, he returns to town his horse is there tied to a post the horse is nickering to him he tells the horse how much he missed his best friend and happy to see him again hugs the horses face the horse lays a big mammoth gentle big lips pucker kiss on him I never roared laughing so much it is a shame they cut out that part it can only be viewed in the original movie good luck on viewing the original
Another time my uncles quarter horse played a fast one on me: I rode Danny out into the woods on a lovely summer day bare back my thighs held on tight at a light gallop he felt my thighs of how my weight was on his back he shifted me to the right then left to buck me off ugh I hit the ground ugh my fanny hurt I limped for hours to walk back to my uncles pasture my uncle Jim walked up to me and said, OMG
I am so sorry I feared u were dead somewhere out there I couldn't find you
Where were u I rode down to the lake
He said Danny is afraid of snakes that is what spooked him tell me next time where u r going to ride to so if u disappear I can find u we were both happy to see each other with a sigh of relief he was My Beloved devoted humorous Uncle Jim!!!
He was quite a whippersnapper
The women in my family can be one hell of a spitfire with spunk & umph character and burning fire of the best kind of Desire & passion his daughter & my sister twins of the spitfire breed!
Memorable pleasing horse memories
Those twins could clock their mile runs in a mile square *radius between
2-3 minutes on a stop watch
Thrilling intriguing they were skilled horsewomen lucky to not break their necks bare back running like the wind like the house was on fire
or an emergency
first responder
Life or death race
Not but just
The love of riding horses challenging their speed on a stop watch
Jim would say take it easy don't break your neck your mother will never forgive me I don't want to go to your funeral please slow down
Excitement in a dinky one horse town
on Lake Michigan
one store with gas
a butcher meat and grocery
You could view that whole town in under 5 minutes generations of joy on the Sandy Bluff
of Lake Michigan!
A real taste of home:
Hundred year old pictures
of the old homestead
a treasure to find
50 plus years after the fact amazing!
When I blew up 8 x 10's
& 11x17 collages of like
35 hundred year old pictures and shared them with
Sis. Aunt Georgie Jims widowed wife it was like I had found
a massive family heirloom
And boy it was divine
2 1/4" negatives from a box camera
The original homestead
out buildings farm
the new plantation pillared house on the hill and the new plot of land staked out with rope & spikes
The last lovely home my grandfather lived in for generations where
dad was welcomed home
w his new bride from
Pearl Harbor Hawaii WWII
Great superb find!
dad the credit for initiating it when he said print them I don't remember what they are but they must be special!
I the photographer
willing able to make it glorious again!
Rachael_0622
heart wings
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Posted: May 2020
About this poem:
***Family Heirloom pictures found
65 year old pictures only seen by dad: his Pearl Harbor pictures Grand he was 17 w same family of quarter horses.
Bare back riding horses
**Best 2 Love of horses at bottom
Draft: later 4 polish 2-4:30 am awake
Need Sleep rest Zzzz ...
Angel poet story tellers work never done
Whatchmacallit thingamajig
Thingamabob dodads
***
Spitfire Lover of Horses Whippersnappers
Rachael_0622
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Mrspade

Applauses (to you)

These life experiences would've been enough for separating us
You didn't leave myself to me
You thought mistakes would never end

Oh my, how efficient is her excuse
Curtain of love fell
Applauses are the final words of lovers to those who leave

Her heart is not touching
It's not readable

There is no one who's irreplaceable
There are many of those whose names are forgotten, forgotten, forgotten

You're like a pain...
Why were you a cinder on the skin...
Love flames...
Have they burnt without a heart?
Go, make it (our relationship) end..
This is the last curtain..
My final word to you is these applauses

They fell apart from dreams...
and locked in the darkness...
They've blinked to the hopes
and ignored the love!
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Posted: Oct 2014
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positive_vibes

Feel Like Giving Up...But I Won't!

Trying my best to pass the test of life
But here comes another ‘X’ to cause me stress and strife!
My accuser says, “Throw in the towel and make an exit.”
“Too hard! I Quit” I just can’t pass it.
I‘ve been down this road before.
I’m sure I mastered every twist and turn
Put my best foot forward, only to get burn!
I’ve done my part, put others ahead of me.
Gladly provided and given sacrificially.
But the good they do not see, only the glass half-empty.
A thorn in my flesh. Take it away..I’m impatient.
But He says ‘Not today! My grace is sufficient!”
Yet I’ve travelled this far, and I wonder ..how did I get here?
I’m tired ..but as I look around this is what I see
Hope and Faith watching … depending on me
Be strong. Prepare the way and make their walk easy.
I look into their small eyes. My frowns are greeted with smiles.
Doubt dies and the will to fight comes alive.
A new day is ahead, if only I can endure.
Immense possibilities and so much more.
I turned ahead and as I took one more step forward.
I said, “I felt like giving up , but I won’t. I’m no coward.”
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Posted: Dec 2013
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Unknown

Natural blonde - my survey

Will I get some imput here, lets see

Are you a natural blonde
Colour Hair
Colour eyes
Open minded
Colour Eye Brows

How do you identify a natural blonde...........Continue
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Posted: Sep 2012
About this poem:
I am doing a survey on natural blonde, how can you really tell
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justabum

Greatest Love

Welcome to Gods heart
Filled with endless love
He will grant you loving peace
And joy will conquer grieves

Do not be afraid
When your time shall come
You will find it all
In Gods loving heart

I am giving you this message
Of what my eyes have seen
One day you will find it all
The day you are touched by

The Greatest Love.
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Posted: Sep 2011
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steve1223

In This Garden

I want to be
With my Honeybee
Out in the garden
With the flowers

There is so much room
to flit from bloom to bloom
In this garden
Full of tasty nectar

We'll make love til dawn
On soft dewy lawn
In this garden
Full of laughter

Happiness is all around
Together we are bound
In this garden
That is our life
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Posted: Sep 2011
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steve1223

Blank Paper

Blank paper staring at me
Blank paper is what I see

I want meaning in my life
All I see is nothing but strife

You held my heart in your hand
I trusted you, did you understand

So easily you threw it away
It was a dull, bleak, terrible day

What do I write to say farewell
In the distance I hear the death bell

Blank paper staring at me
Blank paper is what I see
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Posted: Jul 2013
About this poem:
I was sitting and thinking the other day and I remembered a friend I had many years ago ... he was contemplating suicide but when it came to writing the letter he could not think of what to write ... because he could not write the letter he gave up on the idea of suicide ... last time I saw him he was happily married to a new lady
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