Tag: poems
group name: noplacelikehere
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November 06, 2009 01:31 PM EST --
Fair enough you left
Yes forever! but you did
You placed your self made
Self to my face
Thinking it's fun.
Bad enough we dined,
You suited yourself to taste
I did hold for a stretched . . .
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April 03, 2007 08:53 PM EDT --
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March 25, 2007 04:14 PM EDT --
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March 24, 2007 07:58 PM EDT --
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March 26, 2007 01:22 AM EDT --
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November 14, 2007 01:03 PM EST --
The Funf air
F air -h . . .
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September 19, 2007 09:01 PM EDT --
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March 14, 2007 12:39 AM EDT --
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March 17, 2007 12:05 AM EDT --
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April 15, 2007 03:37 PM EDT --
Heart . . .
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April 19, 2007 08:40 PM EDT --
Your . . .
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April 05, 2007 12:35 AM EDT --
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March 18, 2008 03:59 PM EDT --
Dial turned from red to blue
Another pawn hoists her own petard
As wafting breeze ensues
Chatter monkeys stop their prate
To ballyhoo and promelgate
Precipitates . . .
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September 11, 2007 01:21 PM EDT --
I adopted your dog today
The one you left at the pound
The one you had for seven years
and no longer wanted around.
I adopted your dog today
Do you know he's lost weight?
Do you know he's scared . . .
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July 05, 2008 03:59 AM EDT --
In the park
a chubby pink child
rests on a bench
in her mother's arms,
eating long strands of blond hair
in affectionate clumps,
and staring at embracing lovers
who smile back.
In . . .
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October 19, 2007 02:20 PM EDT --
whispers
trees rustling in the the wind
secret words untold
harmony of hearts
spoken by not a voice
but a transfer of electricity
from my body to yours
the spark, the surge,
the gentle caress . . .
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April 12, 2007 10:12 AM EDT --
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June 26, 2008 08:25 PM EDT --
It is a hot Sunday morning.
My restless eyes move around the chapel
And focus on the old man
Who sits across the aisle
In a homemade wheelchair.
I wonder what he thinks and feels
As he blinks . . .
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June 30, 2008 03:28 AM EDT --
At the end of my life, I live,
And dream my way back
Through a thousand acres of time
To when I sat small and unalone,
Listening to the whispers
Of unloved maple leaves.
At the end of my life, . . .
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September 17, 2008 08:49 PM EDT --
Left alone,
locked in the past.
Forgotten friendships
buried,
Never meant to last.
Left alone
Time standing still
Unforeseen,
this bitter pill.
Left alone,
The sky is gray
It wasn't meant . . .
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