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Posted: 5/30/2005 5:03:28 PM | | thanks eric, it means a lot to me that a lot of ppl like my poetry because I put a lot of feeling not just from my head, but from my heart. | |
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Posted: 5/30/2005 7:00:26 PM | My words come straight from the heart,
Even right from the start,
I don't have perfect time,
As long as all the words rhyme,
My day has not yet ended,
With some beer that needs tended,
I tend to write better when I drink,
Because it allows me to clearly think,
I know that some of my poems aren't all that great,
What do you expect when it gets really late? | |
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Posted: 5/30/2005 7:06:12 PM | | lol oh yes you go girl i like it when you drink | |
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Posted: 5/31/2005 2:28:08 PM | Your home from work now its time to have fun,
But you have to get a few things done,
Like take out the trash, and fix you something to eat,
And put on a really cool beat,
The beat hits you and puts you into a trace,
That causes you to begin to dance,
You pray that no one can see you move,
Or watch you get down to the groove,
You are having just a bit too much fun,
Maybe its because you had a little to much sun,
You don't pay attention if anyone cares,
As you begin to run up the stairs,
You think a hot bath would be nice,
So you fill it up and put in some spice,
The room begins to smell like a rose,
"Achoo" you sneeze as the bubbles tickle your nose,
You climb in the tub while the water is hot,
Ohh man, that really hits the spot,
You don't want to leave because you feel so good,
But you know that you really should. | |
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Posted: 5/31/2005 6:55:32 PM | When your standing still you feel it around you,
Blowing your clothes and your hair too,
It cools you off when you are warm,
And tends to blow through you like a swarm,
It does prevent you from doing some things,
And sometimes rain it brings,
Making everything oftly damp,
And having you to turn on a lamp,
You like to listen to the sound,
A gentle pitter patter on the ground,
You see a bolt of lightning flash,
And thunder makes a loud crash,
You love watching a storm or two,
Cuddled in the arms of someone true,
The rain begins to pick up as it falls,
Hitting all the outside walls,
Inside you feel safe in your house,
Watching the storm like a little mouse,
You don't even mutter a squeak,
As the storm reaches its peak,
You see another lightning bolt,
And a thunder clap so loud it makes you jolt,
It made your heart skip a beat since it was so loud,
Coming from an over head cloud,
The sky begins to lighten up as the storm is nearly done,
But you really did have some fun,
By watching the storm from inside your place. | |
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Posted: 5/31/2005 6:58:33 PM | | @Cats....Baby girl you just get better and better...Love it............ | |
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Posted: 5/31/2005 7:41:45 PM | Missed you too baby girl...Have company coming in have a few things to do. Be back in a few........... | |
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Posted: 5/31/2005 8:37:49 PM | B A B Y G I R L !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love storms!!! I get a great view from my wittle hill...
I have missed you...sorry I have been away. My son got married and my mother is visiting so I have been real busy....keep writing...I pop in time to time just to stay caight up on your poems....
'Hey Angel...missing you too!!!
I'll catch up with you two when I can....don't be forgetting about dad out here....
Love Ya's, | |
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Posted: 5/31/2005 8:59:19 PM | | dad, im not really fond of storms, the thunder still scares me and I have yet to figure out why that is. But I do like to watch them especially at night when its really dark out and you see the bright flash of lightning. | |
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Posted: 5/31/2005 10:07:10 PM | I get my pjs on and climb up the stairs,
Saying goodnight to everyone that cares,
I climb in my bed and snuggle up tight,
After I brush my teeth and turn out the light,
I close my eyes and drift off to sleep,
Without muttering a single peep,
I begin to let my imagination run,
I dream I am out in the sun,
On a sandy ocean shore,
Where I spread out my towel nothing more,
As I lay there to get a nice tan,
Someone comes walking up to me and it's a cute man,
He sits down beside me and asks if i need lotion applied to my back,
As I get up to reach into my napsack,
I hand the bottle to him with a smile on my face,
As he is applying it im staring off into space,
When he is done he hands the bottle back to me,
As he leaves to sit beneath the shade of a tree,
When I get up to grab my beach umbrella,
I go to ask this kind fella,
If he would like to sit beneath it with me,
As I let out a tiny plea,
He says yes and we head back to my spot,
Where the sand got quite hot,
We sit beneath the shade of my umbrella,
Me and this really cute fella,
I smile at him with a twinkle in my eye,
That's all I can do since I am quite shy,
He smiles back and gives me a hug,
I knew I did like this big lug,
As our lips locked I feel a heavenly bliss,
All because of one romantic kiss. | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 8:48:57 AM | We decide to take a walk along the sand,
Walking together hand in hand,
The sun is shining ever so bright,
And it all just feels right,
My face is all a glow as we begin to walk,
Hiding my shyness I begin to talk,
We talk about the present, future and past,
And I really want this to last,
We decide to take a swim into the sea,
As the water hits my face it snaps me back into reality,
I realize that I am no longer on that shore,
And I try to continue to dream some more,
I try and try with all my might,
But that dream never comes back in sight,
I lay there awake and let out a sigh,
And I ask my self why oh why,
There is nothing that I want more,
To be back on that sandy shore,
But I know that it was only a dream,
No matter how real it may seem.
continuation to poem above, didnt get a chance to end it last night so I did today | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 5:18:09 PM | I hear a storm of in the distance,
And see the lightning and thunder do their dance,
I stand here and watch through my glass wall,
Listening to all the rain fall,
I hear a thunderclap that rumbles low,
And the wind begins to blow,
It begins to pick up speed and so does the rain,
Causing me to start to go insane,
Storms make such a lovely sight,
Even on the darkest night,
I love to listen to the sound of the rain,
Falling on my window pane,
It lulls me to sleep when I find it rough,
It can never rain enough,
I also love the sight of rainbows,
When the sun comes out and the storm slows,
It makes for a lovely sight in the sky,
Because its the storms way of saying goodbye,
As the last few raindrops fall to the ground. | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 5:51:01 PM | The dust settles to the smell of rain
Brewing in the distance , the powerful pain
Earth's thunderous cries , heard louder
As the drops from the sky form a natural shower
The chorus will applaude the light show in an hour
Beams of electricity making shapes in the sky
Rain falling harder , the heavens begin its cry
Maybe its time to step inside , But I stay out and watch
And marvel at the power of nature. | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:05:58 PM | | very nice write portal, welcome back to my thread, ive missed seeing your work. | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:20:00 PM | Thanks i was just peeking in to see how things are...
Very good writes girl! | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:22:55 PM | thx hun, i have been kinda busy writing them. I seem to have found my talent on writing, its what I needed all along. Im glad you like them hun  | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:24:41 PM | | Anything written from the heart has an errie felt message for all , its great you have found that place to share with us. Thankyou. | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:26:11 PM | @Cats...Your doing some awesome writing baby girl..Keep up the good work.
@Portal....Great as always. Read a few of yours in other forums you truly have a creative gift. | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:41:37 PM | | awwwe thx mom, gosh ive missed ya, been a while since we talked. | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:56:17 PM | | Sure has baby girl was just wondering where you have been. You ok? | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 6:59:39 PM | @portal, you should keep checking back and see what other poems I add.
@kseej, angel, and portal, you should give me some topics I should write about to see how creative I can get. I could use the help, ;) | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 7:02:52 PM | | @Cats...Write one about "Soulmates"..Another, Fate or Destiny?.....Your creativity has grown so much in the last few weeks baby girl. I am so proud of you.... | |
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Posted: 6/1/2005 7:09:44 PM | Topics to cover -:
Globalisation
Tickets
White Stained Fence
Country Hours
Life in theory
War Hunger
Guilty Court
Innocent lane | |
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