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Posted: 3/8/2006 6:39:59 PM | Welcome backs Cat's - thought I'd post this one again for you
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The Ram in You
23 September 2005
Angel has a computer
and some times it was broke
Seems it was a while ago
she herself did quit in heart to smoke
Now her computer
has been the one to inhale
Of that it does have a RAM of its own
or the CBU just wants a holiday
to shop on a breeze and sail
Blowing in the wind
drifting upon a table of a dream
Damn computer - you make this
user in name reach out and scream
Angel has a computer
that pulls her by the tail
Seems as if Angel will be there
once her computer
was no longer off the rail
© 2006 Christopher W Herbert (a New Zealand Poet)
a poet who cares | |
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Posted: 3/9/2006 4:28:16 PM | Sometimes I wonder if words are enough
To express how I feel about you
I don't konw if it's love or lust
But there are things that I love about you
The fact that you make me happy
When ever I am sad or blue
You bring a smile to my face
When ever I need a special friend
I am glad I have you in my life
To bring me so much joy
When ever I feel alone
I know I have you to turn too
I'm just starting to get back in to the swing of things here, it's been too long since I've written anything worth while. | |
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Posted: 3/9/2006 5:35:40 PM | So the Cat is back to stay now
It’s about time
We missed your writes
And the way they chime
Welcome back girl
Hope your back for good
Now things are getting back
To the way it should…..
Sam
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Posted: 3/10/2006 7:18:53 AM | Another rainy day here
Trying to cloud my mind
But where ever I tend to go
I leave that rain behind
For it's sunshine and cloudless skies
And smiles upon my face
I hate to see a room so dull
So I shall brighten up the place
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Posted: 3/10/2006 7:32:29 AM | Such a curious little creature
Pouncing here and there
Making a lot of commotion
You can't help but stare
Banging into the door jam
Just for the fun of it
The little creature makes a noise
And it scared him just a bit
He didn't care he went right on playing
Like he was laughing at that
But I guess that's what I get
For having an eighth month old cat. | |
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Posted: 3/10/2006 3:51:09 PM | | sometimes the inspirations come from the strangest places, like going back in your own thread and start reading. so if this cat isn't on tonight, she's either napping or writing from within. | |
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Posted: 3/11/2006 7:50:48 AM | I drift off to sleep
And begin to dream
Of a whole new place
That no one has seen
A place where flowers grow
And little animals run wild
Bringing back memories
Of when I was a small child
The scents in the air
Are nothing I've smelled before
A combination of flowers and grass
That make me want to take in more
I just stare in complete awe
As little rabbits hop at my feet
More childhood memories come flashing back
And tears start flowing so I have to take a seat
I let them fall while I think
About my childhood past
So young careless and free
How I wished those days would last
That little girl with her hair full of curl
Would run free in a world so pure
Now that little girl is all grown up
Standing in the same world feeling so unsure
That's when I usually get scared
And find myself awake in bed
Time to arise and get myself moving
It's a beautiful new day and I would rather be somewhere else instead. | |
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Posted: 3/11/2006 2:04:37 PM | The sun was out and the sky was blue
And there was hardly a breeze in the trees
The early signs of spring are in the air
Now the clouds are moving in
The rain seems like it doesn't want to be held off
And it might bring a storm or two
But just as soon as it begins to warm up
It will get cold once again
This is weather in michigan
Oh what a pain it is
It changes from day to day
And it never stays the same | |
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Posted: 3/12/2006 8:19:34 PM | A storm rolled through late last night
And ended up keeping me awake
With lightning and thunder
Mixed with tons of heartache
I grabbed my favorite bear
And held it extremely tight
But nothing worked
Since it didn't feel right
I wish I had protective arms
Holding on to me
Those arms would feel so right
And that is where I want to be
Cuddled with the one I love
And have him by my side | |
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Posted: 3/12/2006 8:59:21 PM | Miss Kat!!!!
Hollaaaaaaa!!!! It is definitely good to have ya back! Thank you for your email!!!!
Definitely great to see the whole pack here!
The American Gentleman | |
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Posted: 3/12/2006 9:01:12 PM | | ag, I definately have to agree, it wasn't the same to not be here anymore. I am soooooo glad to be back. | |
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Posted: 3/13/2006 12:42:42 AM | Hey girlfriend:)Just poppin in before I go to Love the new writes chica:)  Kat | |
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Posted: 3/13/2006 3:23:39 PM | yay!!!
I heard a great song that I actually wrote the other day. i told ya about it in an email to ya chica. | |
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Joined: 10/16/2005
Msg: 989 | |
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Posted: 3/14/2006 11:23:24 AM | hiya all, just rollin through for a couple pages, den its back to the grind...
Didn't know you were the catsmeow too.. Keep up the good writes eh! Toodles :) | |
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Posted: 3/14/2006 12:22:28 PM | Rock Over Time On a Stone
She lived in the same universe
otherwise, none the perverse, the
thought her certain someone exists.
It's lustful lovingly hubris.
Still there is this.
He's automated, 5am
blended scenery blurry windshield and
fumigated. Talk to the cell phone
pretending someone's there. They're
are eyes upon you down Fifth Street
Aggravated felons hiding under awnings:
the world worn away from the sleet.
Love goes away. She knows this.
She's seen it in the shops grown old,
the windows grimey hiding
something inside. Dim bulbs
barely shine, battling time.
So now she's got something to hold.
Did she compromise? Feed the cat
Drive to see the parents. Attack.
Shorn and herded at the airpot.
Get back.
And if they meet, get back.
And if they are not worn away by
time and weary sleep and tired
feet, get back. | |
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Posted: 3/14/2006 2:19:37 PM | kat, chica, you know you are always welcome here in my thread, and I did see that ali was there.
Om, yup, I was the catsmeow also, I changed it cause I felt like it, lol. so everyone that knew me when I changed my name just calls me cat, lol.
Poet and seeker, thx for stopping by my thread, that was a wonderful write, hope to see more of your writes here. | |
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Posted: 3/14/2006 2:50:18 PM | You are wonderful and you were missed
It should be the rest of us whom are pyssed
You are in our hearts to stay
If the puter goes down, hit an internet cafe
 moo | |
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Posted: 3/14/2006 10:50:31 PM | awwww, thx brawny, good to see you here
for you are one I will always hold dear
but for now it's time that I head to bed
I just wish someone was with me instead.
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Posted: 3/15/2006 9:47:03 AM | From The Start (christian remix)
My eyes had a haze that I couldn't see through
Even though your love for me stayed true
Dear Lord I want you to be by my side
My feelings for you I just cannot hide
I don't have a reason to what I'm trying to say
The ticket in my hand is only one way
It's a trip to my heart
That only belongs to you
Dear Lord you are the one
Who I would give my heart too
But you had it from the start
Your heart is pure and full of love just for me
Which is something no one else could see
I'm thankful that your in my heart at last
Even when my days seem completely overcast
You find a way to turn them sunny and blue
Check in your hand to see what the key is too
It's a key to my heart
That only belongs to you
Dear Lord open up my soul
So I can see all you do
And you had it from the start
You have my heart and that's the one thing I give you
As long as you promise to take care of me too
You died on the cross to remove all of my sin
To allow my life to begin once again
I feel your love growing inside my heart
But that belonged to you from the start | |
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Posted: 3/15/2006 10:49:58 AM | I am not in a really happy mood right now, I feel like falling apart, I just got some really upsetting news and taking it hard. | |
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Posted: 3/15/2006 7:59:31 PM | I feel the pain burning deep inside
That I am not going to make it
And the tears refuse to hide
Because there is nothing I can do
My job finally let me go
After 3 years of service to them
And that's not all you know
My unemployment claim got denied
So I am feeling really sad
And my sleep pattern is off
A new job would make me glad
But I haven't had a call back
I don't know what else to write here for now, but I had to bump my thread. | |
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Posted: 3/15/2006 8:05:57 PM | | Are you ok girlfriend?Should I be checking my email? | |
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Posted: 3/15/2006 8:07:16 PM | | i could be a heck of a lot better, and u should check your email chica, I have a lot to tell ya | |
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Posted: 3/16/2006 7:38:11 AM | Hi Miss Kat,
Here's a little something to cheer ya up!!
My Escape
A woman walking slowly on snow covered grass,
From the Heavens the land is being blanketed with snow,
All is calm, all is peaceful, all is serene.
This tall woman with deep brown hair and eyes,
Her beauty and long white dress, they make her whole,
Who is this woman? Why is she here?
Slowly she comes to a standstill,
She tilts her head slightly to the Heavens,
Her eyes close with a gentle light smile.
As the snow slowly falls upon her you can see she is at peace,
Slowly she lifts her hands to her shoulders,
And like a small child she spins ever so slowly.
The gentle smile and her slow twirl makes one wonder,
What is she doing? Why is she doing this?
And suddenly I realize now what she is doing.
She has escaped this reality we call life,
She has escaped this moment we call now,
She has escaped to another plane of existance.
She is content where she is at,
From afar it is as though she is dances with the snow and wind,
Oh how I wish I was there with her to escape now and life.
I must know how to leave, I need to go now,
Life and now pain me greatly, I need to go now,
This reality and moment, I know now, I do not belong.
And as this woman in white is finishing her reality,
She re-enters our plane of existance called now and life,
And I ask her as though like a desperate child for his present:
Please take me to that place; where this reality has no meaning,
Please take me to that place; where here and now are only concepts of words
Please take me to that place where a moment is an eternity.
With that, this lady in white with deep brown eyes,
She smiled like a mother looking at her child,
She tells me, I will show you more than just leaving here and now!
With that she lifts my arms to my shoulders as though making a cross sign,
She tells me to breath gently and to close my eyes slowly,
To feel the breeze and slowly dance with the wind,
As I am doing this, a small smile enters my face,
I can feel it now, peace, serenity and calm,
I am no longer here, I have left reality. | |
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Posted: 3/16/2006 7:45:06 AM | | thx ag, that was just what I needed to cheer me up, and it's good to see you around here again, I missed your writes. | |
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