| The Bijou Cinema
Posted: 9/23/2008 2:51:25 AM | what a pitty bout pee wee
found him fiddling about
all the years in the picture's
thought he carried way more clout
but alias in a theater
hands all busy,do what may
he was stopped before ending
and was taken away
hey riv........................... | |
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| The Bijou Cinema
Posted: 9/23/2008 2:55:37 AM | Mornin Grizz.
hahahaha. Yeah what a joke. Heck, he wasn't botherin nobody. Mary palm cost him a million or more. | |
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| pee wee..
Posted: 9/23/2008 7:29:26 AM | loved
his playhouse
ice cream soup
word of the day
(scream!)
talking chair
cowboy curtis
and
pee wee himself..
raised my kids on it
such a sweet dork
still don't understand
why someone would want
to destroy a man
over his hand...
too sad. | |
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| Afternoon delight!!
Posted: 9/25/2008 12:20:53 PM | The clock had struck half past twelve
Noon it was, to be
A snack of cookies 'n fresh cow milk
That I had squeezed out myself.......lol
Grasp'n the teet, slow, down stroke
Back up again, sweet cream release
Into a pail to share
Non-pasteurized delight!!!
(the cow bells ring, as they silently sway, over the fields of green, rolling to the river, where they drink!!!!)
Afternoon, early evening "Floating"!!! | |
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| Afternoon delight!!
Posted: 9/25/2008 6:47:33 PM | Open
Thanks Rosie...loved it. I agree Pee Wee was such a sweet dork. Bought a lot of joy to kids and adults around the world...But had to be scorned by all the hypocritical, self riteous, do gooders that have never made a mistake in their life...yeah right...
Hammy, What a poem...God you just always crack me up!!! What style!!! Thanks! | |
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| Dream of You
Posted: 9/25/2008 6:50:03 PM | I've seen you in my dreams
but can it really be you I see
I want you so bad it seems
I can feel you next to me
Your heart beats in mine
into the heavens we'll climb | |
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| my mantra...
Posted: 9/26/2008 4:47:03 PM | please do not
tell me
what to do
think or feel
accept me
for me
allowing me
to become
in return
i will never, ever
tell you what to do
think or feel...
i will simply
love you
knowing
that you are free
to be
(i think i'm just too old to want to control anyone anymore...well actually, i now know i cannot, nor ever could, control anybody...not even me..half the time!!) | |
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| Short New Year Poem
Posted: 9/26/2008 5:32:45 PM | | You are a poet. Ignore these others, it was great. B | |
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| my mantra...
Posted: 9/26/2008 6:57:16 PM | Hi Rose...Thanks. You know the scent of you is so fresh and kind and honest and open and well... like a rose.
I'm lost in others
but found within
the reflection
of them
Thanks B. What a sweet heart!!!
you are jim dandy
full of cheer
sweet as cotton candy
yummy like elephant ear
*brought it home | |
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| Foreplay
Posted: 9/26/2008 7:03:00 PM | I breath you in to me
and we are
and always will be
near and far
below and above
close and away
love with love
day to day
night through precious night
wings of a dove
us in flight
love with love
*goodnight all. | |
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| Foreplay
Posted: 9/27/2008 5:22:01 AM | our thoughts entwined
you've been on my mind
i feel you in my chest
bluebird in your breast
our skin of desire
our bodies on fire
i pull you in to me
thunder into the sea | |
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| Foreplay
Posted: 9/27/2008 5:32:46 AM | Capturing its energy
between the thigh-high stalkings.....lol
held up with a gardner's belt
Stiletto's, one leg pressed upon the chest
Poke'n for the fun, before a long nights rest!!
Impatient in get'n whip'd up!!!
(My goodness, "Floating", your bring'n out some of the best in me, hugs and kisses!!) | |
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| Foreplay
Posted: 9/27/2008 5:41:08 AM | Again...I'm grinnin... Hammy....God your fun...stilletto pressed up against chest....hahahaha. Yeah baby, just like that...oh yeah...ooh wow...Ouch!!!
Mornin Hammy...off to work | |
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| acceptance
Posted: 9/28/2008 5:23:44 AM | acceptance
Acceptance
ACCEPTANCE
mantra to self, not rant
everyone has the right to be
exactly who they are
in life
i do not, will not
tell you what to do
for i am not you
i may guide my granddaughter
(honey, that is hot)
share with my children
(ONLY when asked)
love completely, forever, always
remembering
we are all on a journey
not the same path, nor the same speed
i may sit and ponder on a rock
walk back retrace my steps
take another turn
and learn
my journey is my own
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| acceptance
Posted: 9/28/2008 5:40:42 AM | Mornin Rose...Theres dewdrops on the petals here. Journey on friend.
paddle with the flow
thats my mantra
enjoy lifes show
but don't drown...ya?
* I know it's lame...silly...well off to work | |
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| Foreplay
Posted: 9/28/2008 5:44:52 AM | the moon glowing
on your pale skin
the passion rising
my breath within
hearts pounding
rythymn and verse
love exploding
a new universe | |
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| Foreplay
Posted: 9/28/2008 5:51:21 AM | | beautiful there riv...just beautiful~ | |
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| Foreplay
Posted: 9/28/2008 1:52:50 PM | I sit here with this cup of brew
in the cafe, waiting for you
with every drink from this cup
emptying hopes that you show up
Your cup sits on the table too
a girl walks by but its not you
I smile at her and wonder wide
how my face hides how I feel inside | |
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| ....Footprints....
Posted: 9/28/2008 9:24:00 PM | one long summer day
your footprints led me
to where you layed
on the beach
you were gone
out of reach
but I layed down
in your bed of sand
as waves of you
swept over me
a beautiful view
gulls in the sky
white against blue
you in my eyes | |
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| ....Footprints....
Posted: 9/28/2008 9:28:13 PM | 
beautiful!
ever notice that
people love, laugh,
blend, meld,
stretch, warp,
move, sigh,
smile
to and with
people that are much
the same?
Beautiful words, friend | |
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| ....Footprints....
Posted: 9/28/2008 10:31:28 PM | Juju,
I smiling cause its true what you say
sometimes a dove really does fly
but hey I'm scared it will fly away
lost again in the smokey grey sky
*but I'm still smilin just the same...goodnight babes!!! | |
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| t-shirt...
Posted: 9/29/2008 3:25:02 AM | bought a t-shirt last year
was saftly tucked away
until yesterday
'how do you live?'
it boldy asks in the front
'i live to make a difference'
shouting on the back
indeed i do, indeed i do.... | |
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| t-shirt...
Posted: 9/30/2008 4:51:57 AM | Mornin Rose... grey cold and wet here. Fall is on its way.
* Next poem was sent to me and I like it. | |
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| Last Rites
Posted: 9/30/2008 4:57:37 AM | .....Last Rites.....
The shoes of October
walk wet
soaked by the tears
of remembered summer.
They take me
to secret spaces
known only to
blushing trees.
And squirrels slipping morning
while a grouchy earth
rubs frosted whiskers
against thistled underwear.
And I bend
to touch the spot
where a summer warmth
nourished the white oak.
And the tree, nearly bald
drops scarlet tears
to mourn
the summers passing. | |
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| Last Rites
Posted: 9/30/2008 5:00:40 AM | beautiful riv...
simply beautiful | |
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