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Settiembre
September
how many memories you will carry to me
just while a fresh air envelops me
I get a flying tear in the wind
it will talk to me about young summers and springs gone by
You know I bear a pain inside
it will talk to me about young nights full of starry skies and broken hearts
September yes I can remember
it's a sad thought about going out stars so ending nites at the dawn of a new day
it will talk to me about a beginning of a new life
the leaves fall the air is colder
the incoming snow storm will not scare me September you will not stop me
you arrived right now.. but can't say how
you are already so far away from me, take away my pain
now I know I have not loved in vain
how many memories you will carry to me
just while a fresh air envelops me
I get a flying tear in the wind
it will talk to me about young summers and springs gone by
You know I bear a pain inside
it will talk to me about young nights full of starry skies and broken hearts
September yes I can remember
it's a sad thought about going out stars so ending nites at the dawn of a new day
it will talk to me about a beginning of a new life
the leaves fall the air is colder
the incoming snow storm will not scare me September you will not stop me
you arrived right now.. but can't say how
you are already so far away from me, take away my pain
now I know I have not loved in vain
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Posted: Nov 14
About this poem:
Life is just a race, enjoy it
Dreams or reality
I laid down in my bed
My head hurt
My vision blurry
No one to hear my story
I fell asleep for two days
Woke up in a haze
was it a dream
Or my reality
No more sunshine
Dark clouds
Linger above my head
I could t seem to fit
Into this world
I couldn’t sing and dance
The laughter stuck in my throat
No more tears
Nothing left but fear
This isn’t a dream
This is my reality
My head hurt
My vision blurry
No one to hear my story
I fell asleep for two days
Woke up in a haze
was it a dream
Or my reality
No more sunshine
Dark clouds
Linger above my head
I could t seem to fit
Into this world
I couldn’t sing and dance
The laughter stuck in my throat
No more tears
Nothing left but fear
This isn’t a dream
This is my reality
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Posted: Sep 25
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online today!The Jungle
in this jungle of terrestrial life
tangled amongst the density
roaming under a silent stealth
passion waits with rapt intensity
covered softly in words of honey
attracting the ones unpledged
like stones falling into puddles
ripples fanning out full-fledged
time meanders through days
climaxing into months and years
subdued in the jungle of our lives’
effacing all the tears and fears
pending the sunlight of clearing
traversing through ordered chaos
searching through the emotions
among the ecstasy of the pathos
the jungle is captivating and bold
enduring the solemn reassuring
succumbing to the sweetness
strong and so deeply alluring
© Jade Anjoun
tangled amongst the density
roaming under a silent stealth
passion waits with rapt intensity
covered softly in words of honey
attracting the ones unpledged
like stones falling into puddles
ripples fanning out full-fledged
time meanders through days
climaxing into months and years
subdued in the jungle of our lives’
effacing all the tears and fears
pending the sunlight of clearing
traversing through ordered chaos
searching through the emotions
among the ecstasy of the pathos
the jungle is captivating and bold
enduring the solemn reassuring
succumbing to the sweetness
strong and so deeply alluring
© Jade Anjoun
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Posted: Oct 17
About this poem:
a journey through the jungle of life
Quotes from Horror Movies
Be afraid, be very afraid (The Fly 1986)
I want to go back(Cube Zero)
I just can't take no pleasure in killing(Texas Chainsaw Massacre 1974)
You want to know what happens to an eye ball when it gets punctured(Hitcher)
Whatever you do, don't fall asleep(Nightmare on Elm Street)
You're doomed, you're all doomed(Friday the 13th)
It's Halloween, everyone's entitled to one good scare(Halloween 1978)
What an excellent day for an exorcism(the Exorcist 1973)
I am eternal, I am the eater of worlds and children(IT 1990)
Hi, I'm Chucky, wanna play?(Child's Play 1988)
We have such sights to show you(Hellraiser 1987)
Join us!(Evil Dead 1981)
Sometimes dead is better(Pet Sematary 1989)
I want to go back(Cube Zero)
I just can't take no pleasure in killing(Texas Chainsaw Massacre 1974)
You want to know what happens to an eye ball when it gets punctured(Hitcher)
Whatever you do, don't fall asleep(Nightmare on Elm Street)
You're doomed, you're all doomed(Friday the 13th)
It's Halloween, everyone's entitled to one good scare(Halloween 1978)
What an excellent day for an exorcism(the Exorcist 1973)
I am eternal, I am the eater of worlds and children(IT 1990)
Hi, I'm Chucky, wanna play?(Child's Play 1988)
We have such sights to show you(Hellraiser 1987)
Join us!(Evil Dead 1981)
Sometimes dead is better(Pet Sematary 1989)
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Posted: Oct 21
About this poem:
I've seen all of these many times, when there is a movie with more than one release, I gave the original date, the original Hitcher was released in 1986. I would have watched it, but Netflix discontinued their dvds through the mail, something I have had since 2011.
November Frost
Seldom since the morning glory
Glistened in the sunny glow
When dew has largely turned
To frost the first we such know
The season come the season go
There’s little time left this year
Days grow short nights grow long
Once thing stands up so clear
Snow flurries fall on days so grey
Which covers evenly on the ground
Leaves have fallen and limbs left bare
Only the wind makes some sound
Here we’ve arrived and here we go
The end of autumn and start of winter
The stacks of wood piled so neatly
The kindling all chopped to splinter
Glistened in the sunny glow
When dew has largely turned
To frost the first we such know
The season come the season go
There’s little time left this year
Days grow short nights grow long
Once thing stands up so clear
Snow flurries fall on days so grey
Which covers evenly on the ground
Leaves have fallen and limbs left bare
Only the wind makes some sound
Here we’ve arrived and here we go
The end of autumn and start of winter
The stacks of wood piled so neatly
The kindling all chopped to splinter
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Posted: Nov 8
About this poem:
Visions from the old farm.Veterans
My dad was in the Navy
He went to Italy and Iceland
He served from 1954 to 1958
He didn't like Iceland because it was so dark part of the year
He regretted not staying in
Especially when his company cancelled his retirement pension in 1981
At the time he made his decision he was making good money
Better than he got paid in the Navy
How was he supposed to know the unions would get creamed
He is not alone
Sadly, many veterans don't get the support they should have
I hope that could change
Maybe next year
We will elect a president who really cares about these people
As much as they care about all of us
He went to Italy and Iceland
He served from 1954 to 1958
He didn't like Iceland because it was so dark part of the year
He regretted not staying in
Especially when his company cancelled his retirement pension in 1981
At the time he made his decision he was making good money
Better than he got paid in the Navy
How was he supposed to know the unions would get creamed
He is not alone
Sadly, many veterans don't get the support they should have
I hope that could change
Maybe next year
We will elect a president who really cares about these people
As much as they care about all of us
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Posted: Nov 12
About this poem:
I will be voting third party because I don't see either party supporting our veterans with the respect they deserve.
God left us
People, what is happening to us?
Conscience under anesthesia,
And the souls have gone blind
Every day there is less and less
Honor,
Less and less light
We're going with the flow
And our hope fades
We're burning down
Filling our emptiness
With fragments of faith.
I'm standing on the edge of the abyss
And my scream breaks
The vanity of existence
Turning melancholy into words.
Conscience under anesthesia,
And the souls have gone blind
Every day there is less and less
Honor,
Less and less light
We're going with the flow
And our hope fades
We're burning down
Filling our emptiness
With fragments of faith.
I'm standing on the edge of the abyss
And my scream breaks
The vanity of existence
Turning melancholy into words.
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Posted: Nov 9
About this poem:
just very disappointed in people and our reality
More love
In the midst of the madness & mayhem of the world there is your love.
And this for me dispells all evil, fear and doubt
When I'm sad,down & in despair,all I need is this love that came from above.
Unconditional, unending & not demanding, its something I can't live without.
You've came into my life when I needed a rope,
hanging on the threads of my sanity.
You gave me a sense of peace, understanding and hope.
Replacing my animosity and vanity.
You stepped in and subdued my anger and bitterness.
But now all that separates us is this distance.
Though I cannot deny this feeling of urgency & bliss.
Fortunately I've been given patience & endurance.
And this for me dispells all evil, fear and doubt
When I'm sad,down & in despair,all I need is this love that came from above.
Unconditional, unending & not demanding, its something I can't live without.
You've came into my life when I needed a rope,
hanging on the threads of my sanity.
You gave me a sense of peace, understanding and hope.
Replacing my animosity and vanity.
You stepped in and subdued my anger and bitterness.
But now all that separates us is this distance.
Though I cannot deny this feeling of urgency & bliss.
Fortunately I've been given patience & endurance.
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Posted: Nov 1
About this poem:
It's a poem about not giving up on love even when it seems bleak and lonely. Love is the only light in this dark and evil world.
online today!Poem of Rhyme and Rhythm.
Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
Sugars are sweet but surely not you.
Broken hearts permeate the web.
Spreading vile and hostile vibes.
Heal the wounds to enjoy the web.
New vibes of love and happiness.
Peace and joy to sweet surf of the web.
Violets are blue.
Sugars are sweet but surely not you.
Broken hearts permeate the web.
Spreading vile and hostile vibes.
Heal the wounds to enjoy the web.
New vibes of love and happiness.
Peace and joy to sweet surf of the web.
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Posted: Nov 2
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