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The words I write...
The words I write. Wednesday, April 4, 2012. And so it goes". Body soft, she waits. Feeling only external in the waiting room. Small wrists. Busy brain. Did black patent leather shoes sit in a similar room,. Feeling similar things 50 some odd years ago? The hallway doesn’t end. I see trash all over the floor but as I approach,. I find it’s not trash at all, but the pattern of a floor. Too many doors. All walls empty. The irony that there is a graveyard across the street is not lost on me. Not lost on me.
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Want your customers to remember you? WHAT'S MISSING ON THE SCRAPBOOK PAGE ABOVE. Questions or comments about our Web site? Personalize your wedding ceremony and express your love for your future spouse with personal poetic. Wedding Poetry and Vows. Express how you felt about a departed loved one, friend, co-worker or spouse in a moving and loving way with our . Funeral and Memorial Poetry. Poem for New Baby. WE WRITE CUSTOM POETRY FOR -. Special words for special people. Our logo says it all. . The occas...
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Poetry By Design - Personalized poetry, personalized poems, personal poems, romantic poetry, wedding poetry
Want your customers to remember you? WHAT'S MISSING ON THE SCRAPBOOK PAGE ABOVE. Questions or comments about our Web site? Personalize your wedding ceremony and express your love for your future spouse with personal poetic. Wedding Poetry and Vows. Express how you felt about a departed loved one, friend, co-worker or spouse in a moving and loving way with our . Funeral and Memorial Poetry. Poem for New Baby. WE WRITE CUSTOM POETRY FOR -. Special words for special people. Our logo says it all. . The occas...
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Poetry By Design - Personalized poetry, personalized poems, personal poems, romantic poetry, wedding poetry
Want your customers to remember you? WHAT'S MISSING ON THE SCRAPBOOK PAGE ABOVE. Questions or comments about our Web site? Personalize your wedding ceremony and express your love for your future spouse with personal poetic. Wedding Poetry and Vows. Express how you felt about a departed loved one, friend, co-worker or spouse in a moving and loving way with our . Funeral and Memorial Poetry. Poem for New Baby. WE WRITE CUSTOM POETRY FOR -. Special words for special people. Our logo says it all. . The occas...
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Poetry By Design | in association with Lightning Ministries
In association with Lightning Ministries. I believe in love,. Both the small kind. Like a can of tomato soup,. And the big kind. Like the Arizona sky. Even belief is a kind,. Tickling the feet of a crystal stream. Tumbling, rolling and being tossed about,. Standing up, water dripping with laughter,. Turning, leaping high, dancing, exalting,. Droplets falling, soaking the place I stand. And another wave towers over me,. Crashes through me, tick’ling and soaking me,. Leaping, I giggle and tumble and roll,.
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Poetry by Design Winter 2010
Poetry by Design Winter 2010. Wednesday, March 24, 2010. These are some of the sonnets submitted instead of photos. It has taken quite awhile to get these up here as there are way too many files for me to handle. I'll have to find a better way to handle all this material. It makes it difficult to grade to say the least. Evan Loker write these first two sonnets. Bright light washes trees that set the scene,. The almost formless bristles making love. Above the wind-drunk gondola marked in green:. No comfor...
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Poetry for the Moetry
Poetry for the Moetry. Thursday, December 20, 2012. Poetry Collections and End of Project. Thank you all for being faithful readers. You can now find my three new poetry collections on Amazon titled by Heather Korn - Give Life, Back to the Funhouse, and Quantum Entanglement. After two and a half years, this poetry project is drawing to a close. Hope to see you all somewhere else. And again, thank you for reading. Monday, November 19, 2012. She says about the fish. About a stale relationship. Better Late ...
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Poetry By DiamondLuv - Poetry Blog
Where should I begin. Well my life have so many. 8203;titles. I hold so many and have been. 8203;given so much. I have many names in my life. I play. So many roles for so many people. 8203;I am a mother, a sister, a daughter, a good friend, someone special,. And most important I'm a child of God. 8203;My life wouldn't be complete with out any of these names. 8203;that was given to me. This is. 8203;who I am. These names and titles made me who I am. 8203;I am a loving mother, caring daughter,.
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Diane Prebula Poetry
Wild Horses Run Beyond the Sugared Hills. 1 She finishes her drink- -the pain. Of arrangements , road and weather conditions. That change daily. With early April. The possibility of a spring blizzard is always a risk. And when she travels alone. She unravels in the stress of it. Still, she anticipates the break. In the tough shell of her year- -. To breathe the fragrance. Of the almost unreachable core. The weather recedes. The road clears. She steps. Into the pungent mist of the Oregon ocean air. Smilin...
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Poetry By Dionysus Amber | A selection of my poems
Poetry By Dionysus Amber. A selection of my poems. November 25, 2014. How sublime is thy scent! None but nature at its finest hour. Could thy beauty invent. If thou could embrace my senses. With thy tones and notes,. So that a symphony might enfold. Us both in a trance. I should reach nirvana. Your life span,so short. Get tickled by a bumble bee. As you do a subtle dance. In the gentle summer breeze. I can’t help but shed a tear. For you,so happy. yet I know,. Like us all,you soon shall go. We all end up.
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Poetry by Donna
Monday, November 21, 2011. Ideal Meal - a Fun Thanksgiving Poem. A Thanksgiving poem - for fun! The dressing too sodden and moist. The rolls didn’t rise. And Mama’s sweet pies. Were bitter to taste. But in spite of it all, we rejoiced. We thanked God above. For His bountiful love. For freedom to meet. And for food to eat. Taking time to tell God how we feel. For even though dinner. Wasn’t a winner. That Mama can’t cook. Thanksgiving is more than a meal. 169; 2008 Donna J. Shepherd. Pain and weakness abide.
