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Posted: 6/12/2006 7:37:18 AM | A Woman"
"Be very careful if you make a woman cry,
because God counts her tears.
The woman came out of a man's rib.
Not from his feet to be walked on.
Not from his head to be superior,
but from the side to be equal.
Under the arm to be protected and next to the heart to be loved." | |
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Posted: 7/12/2006 10:07:01 PM | Hanging from a tree
Outside the distance far from here
There’s a scarecrow hanging from a tree
Is he real, he seems so real?
He stands in the rain, I forgot he’s has no brain
Could it be the crows brought him here?
Will the lion show his fear?
But will the tin man find his heart
The lion certainly ran too far
The scarecrow starts to sing out of key
He doesn’t know better he’s in the hay
The tin man with no heart has nothing to say
So much for courage the lion prays
Suddenly the scarecrow sang about love
The tin man straight pulled him off the tree
The lion roared and scared away the crows
Suddenly it stopped to rain
I was awakened by a touch of love
Talking in her sleep she’s dreaming of me.
As I wake her she says she had a dream
She saw a scatterbain hanging from a tree singing her a song of love.
Scatterbrain | |
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Posted: 7/15/2006 2:06:13 PM | Silk Petal Rose what a lovely and thoughtful poem. It makes a person think. There is so much to see between the lines.
Bella | |
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