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strawberry dreams

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Best break-up lines Posted: 8/11/2006 4:50:42 PM
"I thought I told you I was polygamous?"

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What ever happened to Admiration? Posted: 7/29/2006 1:51:38 PM
I have to disgree with many of these common statements. Some sound like they are using "humble" or "modest" as an excuse. Did you know many online dating sites have volunteerism on their checklists of interests? It is not just me that seems to think this is important, nor do I think people are bragging. I admire people who are proud of the time they give to others,and displaying this on your list of interests does not mean your bragging, but that it is an interest you value, and look for others who share. I may just be looking to meet someone who will attend community meetings with me..I'm not, but if I was it would be the same as looking for someone who would join my baseball team. It is an interest.

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What ever happened to Admiration? Posted: 7/27/2006 9:57:50 PM
Agreed, some people feel rewarded by the responses and the "feel good" effects they get for their behaviour, and for the change of circumstances one can bring to another because of it. :) I don't believe that everyone is rewarded to the same extent. I do feel that self-less acts happen when one perhaps does not enjoy the task, but sacrifices their time because they know what it does for another. Good post sir! hehe

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Do women date single dad's who live with there kids Posted: 7/23/2006 9:23:35 AM
I would only date a single dad if he lived "WITH" his kids, (at least part-time). A father who does not live with his kids at all... would be difficult for me to respect. IMHO

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Reactive Posted: 7/22/2006 3:57:58 PM
Well I admire this site for freedom of speech. :) I have a suggestion. I think pulling threads because they are redundant is a reactive approach. There are hundreds of pages one would have to view to see if their post is a common thread. A suggestion and a preventative approach to the site would be to have a list of common threads, this would be respectful to forum visitors, and would offer convenience when looking for a subject of interest. If this list already exsists, then my appologies as I have not landed on the convenience. I appreciate the forums, and this site for offering the many subjects. Thanks. :) Angie

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What ever happened to Admiration? Posted: 7/22/2006 3:20:35 PM
It has been my honor to know many people, both men and women, who I truly admire. I agree, I also admire these gestures, however it just seems that admiration is not held in its deserved priority when people are looking for love. IMHO

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What ever happened to Admiration? Posted: 7/22/2006 2:40:26 PM
and if they brag about it, then they are not really doing out of the goodness of their heart so it kind of defeats the purpose!!! I have to disgree with many of these common statements. Some sound like they are using "humble" or "modest" as an excuse. Did you know many online dating sites have volunteerism on their checklists of interests? It is not just me that seems to think this is important, nor do I think people are bragging. I admire people who are proud of the time they give to others,and displaying this on your list of interests does not mean your bragging, but that it is an interest you value, and look for others who share. I may just be looking to meet someone who will attend community meetings with me..I'm not, but if I was it would be the same as looking for someone who would join my baseball team. It is an interest.

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What ever happened to Admiration? Posted: 7/21/2006 5:00:47 PM
I think people that volunteer to drive their grandkids for fieldtrips are amazing, and same with single parents. Parents in general, as long as they are "beneficial parents", throwing the odd chance to help their kids school or coach a soccer game. These things are admirable, but people seldom say on their profile that they are Beaver Leaders..etc..and I think saying so, is important.

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What ever happened to Admiration? Posted: 7/21/2006 4:54:37 PM
It's been my experience that most folks who volunteer don't go bragging about it. I really don't think it is bragging, but a personality characteristic, and even more valuable then posting what one does for a living. IMHO

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What ever happened to Admiration? Posted: 7/21/2006 4:20:24 PM
I am so attracted to men who do more with their lives then live them selfishly. So many seem to have interests in "working out, sports, traveling, pubs" etc.. But what about volunteerism, or community initatives" ? It is just hard for me to find men on the web site that are admirable, IMHO. Do other women or men men find this characteristic important as well?

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Quotes for fun- Famous Insults! :) Posted: 7/15/2006 11:38:30 PM
On Thomas Shadwell: 'He never was a Poet of God's making; The midwife laid her hand on his Thick Skull, With this Prophetic blessing - Be thou Dull.' John Dryden Shakespeare boasted that as a country schoolmaster he had never blotted out a line. Said Ben Johnson when he heard of this: “I wish he’d blotted out a thousand.” (These were just for fun, and not a personal reflection on how I feel about these poets.)

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Quotes for fun- Famous Insults! :) Posted: 7/15/2006 11:32:26 PM
How about this one... 'Sir, I admit your gen'ral rule That every poet is a fool: But you yourself may serve to show it, That every fool is not a poet'. [Alexander Pope (1688-1744) , British poet.

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Quotes for fun- Famous Insults! :) Posted: 7/15/2006 11:31:34 PM
On the poet Hayley: ‘Thy friendship oft has made my heart to ache: - So be my enemy, for friendship’s sake.” – William Blake On the comparative talents of the poets Samuel Derrick and Christopher Smart: “Sir, there is no settling the point of precedency between a louse and a flea.” – Samuel Johnson On refusing to meet poet Argernon Swinburne: ‘I have no wish to know anyone sitting in a sewer and adding to it, ’ – Thomas Carlyle ‘Tennyson is a beautiful half of a poet.’ – Ralph Waldo Emerson ‘George Meredith is only a prose Browning – and so was Browning.’ – Oscar Wilde

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Quotes for fun- Famous Insults! :) Posted: 7/15/2006 11:30:06 PM
“There are two ways of disliking poetry, one way is to dislike it, the other is to read Pope.” – Oscar Wilde William Wordsworth: ‘If I had a mind, I could write like Shakespeare.’ Charles Lamb: ‘It is only the mind which is wanting.’ A would-be poet sent editor Eugene Field a verse entitled “Why Do I Live? ” Field penciled in on the rejection slip: “Because you sent your poem by mail.” On the boast of writer Jack Kerouac, who never re-reads a manuscript after having once put words on paper: “That’s not writing, that’s typing.” – Truman Capote

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Children's Poetry Posted: 7/15/2006 5:53:06 PM
No one has any contributions or written any children's poetry?

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Children's Poetry Posted: 7/15/2006 4:57:13 PM
Daydream Have you ever tried to see the stars cross eyed? Like a million lights fading to white speckles you know, the kind of webbed and scattered spots you might see on mom’s leftover lasagne sitting in the fridge for weeks... Yuck! Only you know when you lay in a field of grass each blade taunts the back of your ears Twitch, Scratch, the radiance you breathe is fresh, each beam of inspiration. Copyright 2006

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Children's Poetry Posted: 7/15/2006 4:56:10 PM
A Worm Wiggles I once put a fake worm, On mom’s toilet seat, Then hid past the corner, GOSH... she did shriek! She chased me to the kitchen, then out the back gate, she caught me, then tickled, till I was pink in the face, I couldn't stop laughing, Or squirm out of her hold, But it never did stop me, I still played my jokes. Copyright 2006

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Children's Poetry Posted: 7/15/2006 4:55:26 PM
Willow Weeping Willow tree, wave gently over me, hide me from the breeze. I wish to serve cake, peppermint tea, Delighted you munch so happily no other place I would rather be.. then sheltered in wispy custody. Copyright 2006

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Children's Poetry Posted: 7/15/2006 4:53:55 PM
For Just a Glimpse in Wonderland I would trade one hundred days, to burn with such curiosity descend down a rabbits gap, greeted with orange marmalade, crumbs of cake upon my dress, to race the quickest in the quest, And oh, the grandest poems, riddles, rhymes, at best... sip the most delicious tea, Hatter to distract, a pleasure it would be, memories... and silly chat, laugh at the crimson queen... a bliss to see indeed. Copyright 2006

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Children's Poetry Posted: 7/15/2006 4:52:48 PM
The Sneak with the Morning Paper. I once had a kitty, She slept on my bed, I knew that she loved me, Though she never quite said, She kept my toes warm, , And sometimes my knees, She would purrrrr me to sleep, If I petted with “ please” And on Saturday mornings, When mom made us eggs, I would put her in dresses, Though hairy her legs! As I got older, And she much more wise, My kitty... though loved me, Discovered outside! Copyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:30:46 PM
LOGICAL ASPIRATIONS I once saw a man with his book he recited his words by the brook, the geese stopped to listen, their feathers all glistened, so he petted them all round the nook.

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:26:37 PM
Fair Maiden She wipes the windows streakless, and lemonizes the floors she sparkles up the glasses and sweeps by the front door brushes under the dogs collar vacumes up the mites then asks for but 10 dollars when she is done that night.

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:22:51 PM
BLOW ME says the pollen abandoned in a field of dandilions or the balloon hollow of breath the soaps desire to float and the bugle's fairwell to a loved one blow me says the man with a case of beer and a wife-beater tank top fresh from the dump where he crawls each eve

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:22:15 PM
Want Ad In search for full time lover must know how to use a blade, twist it percisely, collector of clots also money management, clear all the bonds, fast motor steams :)

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:21:16 PM
A Wise Witch There once was a witch who was quite a **** as she abrraed the town to water their lawns, and the town overflowed, from god only knows that cadabraed the town until dawn. :)

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:20:05 PM
Grand theft at the opera The room was silent, though many movements.. and the jaws of a thousand people motioned like a thousand fish and the waves flowed towards the stage where she spazzed in her silence, long displays of voicless vibrating tonsils. I looked around to find the criminal, but the doors were all wide open.

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:15:58 PM
Chateau De La Gardine Flourished, the vintage affection of elegant talent drizzled lightly in the exploration of a drowning yacht, resurfaced, only through amiable bailing, continual, until the waves desist, the ocean arid, then lingers, submerged in the dip of the shoreline. Copyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:12:50 PM
A Bitter Brew Outside there is a small trail and six steps separating me from those that pass on by impossible to hide behind my ruby house coat and synthetic flavoured, bitterly savoured morning coffee An old man walks by paced in slow rhythmic strides in order to balance the three bags of his aluminium collection toes emerging from the tips of his tattered shoes and as he spies me, we engage in observations He is courteous as he desists lowers his head in his strides continues to descend down the hill around the corner of my house heat scorching and all I can hope for Is that he does not rip my garbage apart. Copyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:12:44 PM
My Secret I gaze down from the hill, I'm still...and so amazed... nobody knows my secret, that I carry everyday, the corner of my mouth does rise, at the very thought... my day is but a true disguise, excitement it has brought... and even if they knew, even if... I told them so... my secret is astonishing, and would be unbelieveable. Copyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:08:05 PM
It is only a geranium blooms with steady scorches unswerving loyal drizzles and swells with glorious colours that seldom waver to impressions as one passes by I am only there to contribute, take from such beauty all that I can endure and perhaps as I gain courage seed a few more each weekend until the mornings consist of fresh perceptions captivating admiration and if I need to escape, walk out the back gate, it is only because I often forget to remind myself it is only a geranium. Copyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:06:51 PM
Admonished They spread across the table to sway injuries of oak stained smothers, Just as though my values in obscure realities, comfortable by the sound of thrashing drums, the acoustic vigilant in the distance... The spread carried little suspense... and emerged in the deck, a prophet somehow who silenced the room as he turned his back, then unearthed a whispered truth, admonished such self-deceit in an underworld of resisted certainty, wasting the lives of those I love countering gifts of wisdom No wheels would spin he told, Though quickly change is in each gust, Reached deep into the robe, and revealed 2 wands I now hold upside down in doubt of all my courage, defeated behind a coverlet of denial. Yet in the distance... as I consumed what I knew to be true, There was glimpse a High Priest who smiled, delivered 9 wands of fire told me experience will draw me out of any doubt, and so my thoughts then vestured on you, allowed myself to retrace, and I stirred with belief as I requested faith, Then dared to ask a Priest so High to show me what love might convey... and upon waters of tainted dreams and the lady who should carry hope Was fear.. then in a moment of vulnerability the moon pounced just to tell me I was fooling myself, and priest laid the last sign for me that night.. my duty to accept the card of disillusioned. but I don't know. Cpoyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:05:34 PM
The Potion Drink this potion, recieve within the sweetness of taste, as it lingers on your tongue, feast on the warmth as it invades, and sooths the space where your heart once was, it shall drench to the depth of your whole, absorb into your veins, like a sponge your bones, guided to your minds delight, overwhelm you with passion... that was once in your life, the dreams that gave you much insight. Swallow, no distance inbetween can conquor the power it contains, for like an ocean... it shall encompass your island of pain, submerging, giving you motion, eagerly take it in, let it awake your identity, and allow me to be, a sliver... of a memory, in that space where your heart, faith, your desire once belonged Waist not a drop. Cpoyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:04:08 PM
The Shattered Radiance of Patience. Impatient is the willow tree... waits for the wind to calm, tangled in the depth of it, exhausted... when it’s gone, Impatient is the sunrise, as evening lingers long, striving for the countryside, swelling its enchanted song, shattered... when it’s done. Cpoyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 4:01:59 PM
The Panel The morning was hopeful, hundreds of round tables, complementary breakfast, glorious hot coffee, and murmurs of conversation that vibrated in ceiling lights worth thousands. The panel spoke confidenty on building low income housing, and community initiatives, then worked on empowering the people, as they attempted to sell their projects, flipping slides so swiftly, one would have to buy their books. Somehow, just around noon, they managed to speak on the city starving around us, and the server leaned to ask, how I would like my steak done. There should have been a strategy, while speaking to a room of a thousand people, on how our city holds addictions, mental illnesses, and homeless that continue to be 'a problem, ' (there is no funding available for social services in the district) . There should have been direction, but without a change of attitude, lost will be community, values diminishing, as we continue to fear our safety going door to door. They gave us all a vision, but I had been sold this morning, as I was carefully uncrumpling each bill... once rapt for a solution. Copyright 2006

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Love and Thistles Posted: 7/15/2006 3:57:19 PM
The Thistles This hill I gaze upon, abound of thorns, thistles, virgin grass, an endless sky of uncertainty, a river flowing with years... of innocence and dreams, and the absurd evidence of society, that could not buy this beauty before me, or distract my thoughts from you, What have you done? Once strong against the feast of wind, cold to a man's seduction, abandoned all temptations, cursed the one's who tried to steal... the dream I had of love, the inspiration I knew of. How did this come to be? The moment you had tangled me, and I shook you from my eye's desire, cursed, then listened as you spoke, your spirit undisguised, the child in my mind, she was yours, you were hers, and she was a place.... my child layed his dreams. The water sings. Now I wish the grass to blaze, build a dam upon the sky, capture the river in a sealed glass, and run.... or lay naked in the thistles, release the fear, flowing through my blood. Weak against the faintist wind... I must go home. Copyright 2006 Author's notes: ' I should have run' 2001

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Would men give a woman a chance at a relationship if she didn't really know what a healthy one was? Posted: 7/14/2006 10:03:38 PM
Good question. In my opinion, the average man who was raised in a healthy enviroment, and had a healthy lifestyle may not be so quick to give someone that opporunity. The highly intelligent man perhaps would see the benefits. Think of the character you have. :) We all love to appreciate and be appreciated. xxoo

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A Bitter Brew Posted: 7/13/2006 9:27:03 PM
Outside there is a small trail and six steps separating me from those that pass on by impossible to hide behind my ruby house coat and synthetic flavoured, bitterly savoured morning coffee An old man walks by paced in slow rhythmic strides in order to balance the three bags of his aluminium collection toes emerging from the tips of his tattered shoes and as he spies me, we engage in observations He is courteous as he desists lowers his head in his strides continues to descend down the hill around the corner of my house heat scorching and all I can hope for Is that he does not rip my garbage apart. Copyright 2006 I have not read a lot of poetry, but this is posted as an example of being inspired by life experiences. :)

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Poetic Inspirations? Posted: 7/13/2006 4:30:59 PM
I often wonder how people are "inspired" to write. I know many writers are exploding with creative drives, but why pick up the pen? For me it was life experience. What inspired you, and who are you most inspired by?

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Political Poems : Give Em Hell Posted: 7/12/2006 9:23:35 PM
Here is an amazing political poem written by Ben Cassel Fourth of July, 2006 Thirty five years ago today in the soft dawn fog of the Embarcadero I crouched with a small group of men surrounded by a concentric circle of bodies wearing ponchos from Avenida Revolución, sack dresses, flared pants with paisley inserts and patches and one magnificent cape borrowed from the costume shop of the Old Globe Theatre. We men started a small fire, rose, backed away and joined the others to watch the flames. Someone pulled lighter fluid from under her clothes so the fire would continue. The ashes of draft cards lay in chaos on lightly scorched brickwork that had lain there since Alonzo Horton. On either side flew the flag of the nation we loved. The flags flew safe from the flames. 2 Six years beyond those days, in the haze of San Antonio’s humid June a sergeant younger than I ordered me to surrender my draft card, as he did all newly sworn volunteer Airmen who marched up to his table. I said, “Sarge, those records were destroyed in a fire near a courthouse.” He smiled as he gave me my identification card and said “Gotta watch out for fires.” I marched away between two flags, proud of past and future. 3 Now in all the fires that leave chaos, in all the shame and glory, in all the sacrifice demanded but not undertaken by arrogant, grinning men whose offices are larger than they, the flag is just the same. I gather my students, poor, Hispanic, victimized by dollars sent by rich fools to Mesopotamia, not to the future, and targeted by recruiters who strut through the school knowing they are more welcome here than Physics. I shall build for them an altar of flames to consume the laws and orders that shame us to the world and to our own children and I shall back away from the flames, standing in the safety of my nation’s flag. Copyright, 2006 Ben Cassel

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contacting forum users Posted: 7/11/2006 9:33:47 PM
I think it is great to e-mail forum friends, but personally I think this thread is devoid of any real subject, kind of like a chatting room. Just my opinion though.

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How many men actually like women that are opinionated? Posted: 7/8/2006 4:46:24 PM
My Island, sorry if I did not make myself clear. By "rude and crude" originally posted, I meant not the personality type of ignorance, or arrogance. Some men seem intimidated by women who do give valid perspectives, (not always right), but valid. Looking at the stolen thread above though...seems to answer my question on majority.

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How many men actually like women that are opinionated? Posted: 7/8/2006 3:50:21 PM
I'm not talking about the rude and crude personality spectrum, I'm talking about the women who are independent of a man's defense. Can stand up for herself, and her beliefs. Do men "really" like intelligence, or would they rather the woman sitting in a hair salon, chatting it up with her girlfriend about how you bought her flowers, and paid for her new BMW. I'm just wondering the popular vote these days.

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How do you break an obsession with someone? Posted: 7/8/2006 3:35:56 PM
Determination. Do not allow yourself to have any contact, or any communication with the person. Keep moving forward, and fill your life with distractions. This site probably a good move.

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Chateau De La Gardine Posted: 7/8/2006 2:57:24 PM
New to this site So... this forum looks like it is used for self-promotion, lol. Chateau De La Gardine Flourished, the vintage affection of elegant talent drizzled lightly in the exploration of a drowning yacht, resurfaced, only through amiable bailing, continual, until the waves desist, the ocean arid, then lingers, submerged in the dip of the shoreline. Copyright 2006

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