Tag: poetry
group name: teatime4me
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July 18, 2008 12:03 PM EDT --
Sheltered path encourages me,
To seek beauty,
To embrace peace,
We hold the keys.
Bubbling fountains nurturing hope,
That we can cope,
That we can see, . . . more
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April 03, 2007 08:53 PM EDT --
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April 04, 2007 03:35 PM EDT --
Judging others and pointing out,
their long list of faults,
we should stop and list our own.
Compare the notes with,
who we judge;
We will soon see they aren't alone.
It seems so easy to,
point . . . more
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July 06, 2007 04:12 AM EDT --
Run to the mountain, the pond, to Walden: run on two-year old legs that crouch in the sand as we laugh and scoop sand-buckets for sand castles. Run fast before time steals, shifts in my mind's eye. . . . more
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April 05, 2007 03:46 PM EDT --
This can be inside or out
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March 25, 2007 04:14 PM EDT --
High . . . more
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March 26, 2007 01:22 AM EDT --
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March 24, 2007 07:58 PM EDT --
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March 07, 2007 11:43 PM EST --
Evening . . . more
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March 17, 2007 12:05 AM EDT --
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April 08, 2007 02:46 AM EDT --
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April 15, 2007 03:37 PM EDT --
Heart . . . more
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July 03, 2007 12:10 PM EDT --
My Heart
Who are you, to have captured my heart
that I thought protected from the start?
What have you done to totally sway
my fear and loneliness away?
How did you know the . . . more
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March 22, 2007 11:24 PM EDT --
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March 07, 2007 11:10 PM EST --
Sunshine
Ball of fire in the sky
Heat so intense I want to die
Colors of red, yellow, gold
Memories of sunshine do unfold
Warmth of the sun upon my face
Bring me back to a place
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March 14, 2007 12:39 AM EDT --
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March 16, 2007 08:08 PM EDT --
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March 17, 2007 08:25 PM EDT --
Bankruptcy
Broke
Attorney needs to be hired
Now!!!!
Killer of a retainer
Rules of Law
Unfortunate circumstance
Please remove this debt
Today!!!!
Cash only for filing fee
Your choice Chapter . . . more
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September 21, 2007 12:13 PM EDT --
To all who write the poems
They who take us to the world
Their words are a painter's brush
Each syllable a gift to the reader
Each line a picture on your mind's . . . more
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March 11, 2007 08:45 PM EDT --
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