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Posted: 1/6/2005 6:50:00 AM | oh danny that was so sweet i love that you visit often and you have such kind words to share..
thank you truly for your words.. i am a fan of yours forever..
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Posted: 1/6/2005 6:53:43 AM | joh
thank you for your comments and i love that you have your own interpretation and my poems envoke some emotion for you.. thanks for your feedback i really do appreciate it and i hope that you visit often...
living on the edge is sorta a peice i wrote for the heck of it and truly some of my best work is done that way.. it basically giving hope and also about my feelings toward the stage i am in.. in my life.
i like that you enjoyed it.
all the best
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Posted: 1/6/2005 8:57:10 AM | Poetry Friend
Either than the fact that it uplifts me
I feel glad at the thought that it can
Also empower me. Make me sad and
Also make plans to devour me.
You make me glow even when I have
No need for it to show, I grow from your
Soft blows and give opinions of minions.
You give me laughter, even after I discover
You can also be thought of as a lover. To the
Lonely and to the newly wed, the old and the bold,
The warm and cold hearted even the dearly departed.
You give me an outlet even if it’s just to sub-let,
You’re even part of a bet. This is just to let you know
How truly magical you can be, sombre yet frank, shocking
Yet mocking, the list it’s endless it can’t even fit in a stocking.
This is for the sane and the insane both, I’m so very glad
You came. I hope you understand this tale, as you are not
Welcome to fail. I welcome you, and I hope It becomes you.
I hope it beckons you into this world, so say hello and shake
Hands with my friend, her name is Poetry!
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Posted: 1/6/2005 9:02:52 AM | The calling
Its cold out here, but nobody cares
I’m always the one invited to have
Affairs, it’s cold out here but the question
Posed is, is this rare?
Do I dare and is it fair, I’m healthy and
Comfortable, God has me to spare. Others
Wonder aimlessly and that’s the part that
Doesn’t give me despair, its cold out here
But in that I have no fear.
Love escapes me, but all else is clear
It is in this that I should be called dear.
Fortunate am I, not to have become sucked
In by a peer, or is it that I am queer.
Sometimes I wish to disappear, to be swallowed
Whole, then this life I lead would have no hold.
A different person I will emerge, in that I will
Thee pledge, a new beginning, a new calling,
How will I answer without falling?
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Posted: 1/6/2005 10:34:19 AM | i just found this poem at open Mike and i love it cause it echos my feelings to the T..
here goes:
FRIENDSHIP I NEVER WANT TO END
by CHERYL ANNE SAN PEDRO
one of my #1 wishes would be about a friend
and how i never want our friendship to end.
i've probably told him once or twice how i feel,
but he most likely doesn't know how much of it is real.
if i could just find the courage to not hide,
i'd tell him all i feel inside.
i'd tell him that even when we're together for just awhile,
that little time we spent together will make me have a big fat smile.
and though some people may not agree,
to me, he is hilariously funny.
and if he's ever scared to make a fall,
he should know that all he has to do is call.
and if anything happened to him in our years,
i'd cry an entire ocean of tears.
and for-sure on the list, there is more
of things i wanna say instead of just these four.
but at-least after this, i hope he can see
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Posted: 1/6/2005 1:46:41 PM | Valour
Independence seems to be confused with freedom,
We all need to retire to some sort of kingdom.
What do we really know about being free, when
We have never been faced with being caged to
Some degree, never been forced to denounce
Nationality, don’t even know what it feels like
To be forced with that harsh reality.
All of a sudden loyalty is questioned, humanity
Or human never ever mentioned. Friendships
Destroyed by immorality all because of the color
Of my vitality, judgements passed at the drop of
A hat, they swing insults like a ball hit by a baseball bat.
Silent honour her number one armour, culture causes her
To act with extreme valour, but culture no longer respected,
Denouncement ever expected, putting myself in her shoes,
I see my life flash by in different shades and hues.
My questions, my ailments and their complainants
Fill me with a sense of derailment. Her suffering and
Losses heart wrenching, mine in comparison make me feel
Like retching, I am truly blessed by the knowledge of her honour
Her courage and sense of faithfulness
This is a dedication to all those that
Have suffered unjustifiable annihilation
I wish you peace and am truly sorry for your decrease.
I empathise with you and recognise the need to rejoice,
For I am truly free as the result of you paying the price
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Posted: 1/7/2005 10:36:00 AM | My Boo
“For JEJAY, You will always be my Boo”.
Hey Boo, what you doin’
Hey You, I’m just lookin’
I’d say, you’d say and then
You’d give me a toothless smile that
Always pulls at my girly heart, just
Enough to give me a great big start
I wonder what it will be like when you
Start to talk, will you walk or just eat chalk
Will you make your Mama gawk, or just
Climb a huge big bean stalk.
I wish you love and happiness
Even though there is crappiness in this world
I wish you a sheltered life, but not too much
Otherwise you might run halter scatter.
Night Night, Love You’s for the rest of your
Days, kisses and cuddles your number one craze
Dad da and Ma Ma, always and forever, I hope
You’re always that clever.
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Posted: 1/7/2005 11:04:32 AM | oh i read your confession danny and now get what you said.. its intresting.. this is referring to self indulgence..
all the best
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Posted: 1/7/2005 3:15:18 PM | | The poem is about me indulging and getting advice for free on this website. Dedicated to special people like yourself , who always are there to lend a hand and be a "true friend" at a time in need. So i was thinking of your thread and my sore head as i was writing. Its a small token of my appreciation. :) | |
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Posted: 1/8/2005 10:01:06 AM | Hi Bubbles..
It's only as of late, that I've been visiting the poetry thread..Although I'm not inspired to write poetry, I really like reading what others wrote...Keep them coming...I like your first two. | |
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Posted: 1/8/2005 10:30:13 AM | Hi Bubbles....loved Valour very well written and moving. I thank you for your work.  | |
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Posted: 1/8/2005 12:01:19 PM | thank you two so much for visiting..
Ray- welcome and i hope you make this your home and stay for a while there are truly a good bunch of people here.
i hope all are well..
newly single thank you soo much for reading and coming in here once in a while..
all the best
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Posted: 1/9/2005 3:58:21 PM | Seems like just yesterday
You were a part of me
I used to stand so tall
I used to be so strong
Your arms around me tight
Everything it felt so right
Unbreakable like nothing could go wrong
Now I can’t breathe
No I can’t sleep
I’m barely hanging on
Here I am
Once again
I’m torn into pieces
Can’t deny it
Can’t pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up deep inside
But you won’t get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
I told you everything
Opened up and let you in
You made me feel alright for once in my life
Now all that’s left of me
Is what I pretend to be
So together but so broken up inside
Cause I can’t breathe
No I can’t sleep
I’m barely hanging on
Swallow me then spit me out
For hating you, I blame myself
Just seeing you it kills me now
No I don’t cry
On the outside anymore
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Posted: 1/9/2005 8:41:21 PM | My friends.
If your sad and life has got you down
Listen to your heart and laugh with a clown
Frown dissapearing and you feel less troubled already
Leaving the calamity of your cloud and becoming steady
Too many times life takes its toll
I cant help but push the rock and the roll
Having fun all the while , reading thoughts and making a smile
All i want is for you to be happy
I agree with you when life gets crappy
Always remember i will be there to support
I owe you that much , its the least i can do
Unwritten law of friendship , I like you for you
There is love in a friend and love in a mate
Live for today then for tommorow you cant wait!
A little advice for my buddy
Run through the fields when they get a little muddy
It will make you laugh to get a little dirty
Rolling in mess just to be a bit flirty
Not taken to far as the friends we are
You shine brightly because you are a star.
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Posted: 1/10/2005 6:43:00 AM | once again you honor me by posting..
good on ya mate..
i hope you are having a great day..
all the best
bubbles | |
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Posted: 1/10/2005 6:54:26 AM | i'm doing just peachy i just finished leaving you a message on your thread..
its seems you're online..
having a good one then??
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Posted: 1/10/2005 7:06:36 AM | Yes thanks , its a nice and warm night.....It is going to be a hot one tommorow.
How is your night? | |
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Posted: 1/10/2005 8:16:21 AM | its morning here and well its quite cold on opposite sides of the world..
all the best
bubbles | |
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Posted: 1/10/2005 4:36:39 PM | | Much enjoyed your writings and the songs you selected are inspirational. | |
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Posted: 1/10/2005 5:05:16 PM | thank u.. do feel free to visit whenever you like...
all the best
bubbles | |
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Posted: 1/10/2005 5:35:17 PM | Inspiration can be found
Sometimes doesnt make a sound
Its all around you
Find a clue
Think of laughter
And what your after
Smiles and cries.....beat
A bank of lies
Confession of mind
Soul seek and find
Message from above
Wing clipped dove
Head in cloud
Feet on ground
Starry Night
Sunshine Bright
More than words
You deserve.
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Posted: 1/10/2005 6:34:26 PM | a beautiful smile to brighten our day
heartfelt warmth as we read what you say
a time spent away-from work and from play
but love never stopped flowing here~
I know that there are many poets I haven't read in this site-but luck had me come across you guys...and it is always a true joy to visit you when I've been gone a bit.
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