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Posted: 8/27/2008 1:08:40 AM | means working all the time
thought of ways to thwart sublime
children's laughter of primary need
apox upon ill found leader's greed
treasures less of decay and rust
time nurtured will little ones trust
fed and happy children at play
laboured for is worthy pay | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 8/27/2008 3:32:35 AM | laboured for is worthy pay
if one day you can say
"I did it my way"
(sorry, couldn't resist:).....um....anyway
always the work is worth
the effort it took
to feel the roots below and the fruit above
for seeds almost always grow with love | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 8/27/2008 7:21:54 AM | For seeds almost always grow with love
Some only open in the flames
For seeds are the future
Life after the great destroyer
Perhaps flames aren't all bad
For with them comes new life
A new beginning for some
Where did I put those matches? | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 8/27/2008 7:45:46 AM | where did I put those matches?
I think I stashed them safely away
to bring out when they were needed
to use wisely and not for play
I also need them to light my candle
that will burn through the night
and when it's cold a match will hold
the key to my firelight | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 8/28/2008 1:18:53 PM | and in your light I bask
and now I can better see my task
for everything's more visible
though some things are still invisible
like usually I can see energy
but with some it's impossible
as if their shield is made of steel
then I know to respect their privacy | |
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Posted: 8/29/2008 4:58:09 AM | bulletproof and ten foot tall
does this mean I have to climb this wall
to see what's behind it
or perhaps go around or surround it....
maybe retreat and not even peek
but it's inviting me to reach to the top
and my curiosity just won't stop
so I run and take a flying leap.... | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 8/29/2008 9:27:46 AM | Cause we all do what she says
That my friend is why man prays
Praying to a God who must be a man
To give us some peace from a woman
But God don't answer I wonder why
Is he really a woman Oh I would cry
Imagine everynight praying to a woman
That my friend ain't very becoming | |
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Posted: 8/29/2008 9:42:46 AM | ((Shame shame!!  ))
That my friend ain't very becoming
funny while we as women find it
perfectly acceptable to pray nightly
to a man ... for a man 
knowing what is in man's heart
keeps one from asking
or one from starting
peace without woman is what you'll find   | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 8/29/2008 9:51:46 AM | peace without woman is what you'll find
in the ballpark on a thursday night
out with the guys in a no never mind
feeling the game as it goes left and right
run and jump for the sake of it all
cheering at every play
who cares if its an old beat up ball
this is the best part of a day | |
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Posted: 8/29/2008 10:50:16 AM | this is the best part of the day
when I know you'll be home afer you've been away
When I'll see you and kiss you, and know that you're mine
And you'll make me some dinner, and ply me with with wine!
When you'll bathe, and then tell me that I'm on your mind
And convince me I'm special - a one-ok-a-kind
Third finger left hand says I'm wearing your ring
So don't waste all those words, cus I'm a sure thing!
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Posted: 8/29/2008 3:04:16 PM | So don't waste all those words, cus I'm a sure thing!
And I'm tired of words, writing so many
It's time to take action and sweeten me, honey!
I've had a long day after working all night...
Been driving and waiting and helping my son
And being a loving mum, I could not refuse him...
Yes, I'm tired today, but awake for tonight :)
But first, got my class dancing African! | |
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Posted: 8/29/2008 7:00:44 PM | taught by Salty the queen of the wrench
put metal to metal as my axe I clench
ya cant bang your head sitting on a bench
life is not a hearsal
when there is nuthin left to lose
I tune the electric for power blues
up the distortion till i blow a fuse
the show always ends in the dark | |
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