Tag: poem
group name: articleadoption
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July 10, 2007 05:26 PM EDT --
So you all know what spam is (not the canned meat which is Spam) -- you may not know that some spam defeats spam filters by using images, and/or using words in the subject line and content that spam filters . . . more
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February 06, 2008 10:59 AM EST --
Ah, I remember well the game.
At my great grandmother's house to name.
All the cousins would choose up sides
The captains at last for me to decide
the last to be chosen, the last to be called, . . . more
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September 05, 2008 11:08 AM EDT --
Rainbow ( a rainbow competetion writing)
( to Alison on the move)
"Sublime, see mom!"
A passage is moving backward
at a speed of seventy miles,
an . . . more
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April 23, 2008 07:29 AM EDT --
A limerick. This one is about my twin daughters.
There were some young ladies of Tashkent,
one had a terrible accent.
They were USA bound,
by way of Kansk, the town.
Such are the young . . . more
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March 27, 2008 11:43 AM EDT --
Beneath your lonely feet
Walk a long desert.
The gold of a sky
Eternal, liquid.
Fire of sand touches
Both your lonely feet.
They call those bushes snake flowers.
The breeze . . . more
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June 07, 2008 09:13 AM EDT --
No words exchanged
No greetings uttered
No faces remembered
Just the smell
Smell of cologne
Strong, Manly
Yet sweet, loving
Memories, scents
Priceless.
Worth a thousand words
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July 13, 2008 07:52 AM EDT --
Lead a fishbowl life
Comings, Goings, Life all seen
Fake smiles abound
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August 10, 2008 12:47 AM EDT --
Yesterday, I knew this girl
who wore 'tragicly hip' as an accessory
to thrift store jeans
and manufactured angst
she drowned her happiness in bottles
then peeled the labels back
. . . more
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June 27, 2008 09:00 AM EDT --
Basking in the sun
Wanting warmth like a lizard
Love these sunny days.
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August 29, 2008 10:19 AM EDT --
= cherry red color prompt( to sherrie)
[Cherry red is her backyard.
Flowers and fruits.
Bottles filled with preserves.
An old goose pecking at
some wasted fruits.
Look . . . more
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September 12, 2007 11:05 AM EDT --
Crushed Spirit - Bruised Heart
Could you be more loving next time?
Crushed Spirit - Bruised Heart
Can I recover?
Crushed Spirit - Bruised Heart
Careless words uttered thoughtlessly
Crushed Spirit - Bruised . . . more
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December 23, 2007 01:18 AM EST --
Just Being Curious (or is that nosey?)
by Marilyn Mackenzie
It's the point thing, of course. A few weeks ago, someone mentioned that she had gotten 400 points in one day. I let . . . more
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May 03, 2008 11:38 PM EDT --
Teopan is an island located in Lago Coatepeque in the Coatepeque municipality.
I would love to go to Teopan .
Sampan is a Chinese boat.
I would love to ride on a Sampan . . . more
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March 24, 2008 10:16 AM EDT --
God in a hot afternoon
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Sun is leaping over the cracked fence.
Light feet of sunlight
Wakes a sick horse chomping a mouthful. . . . more
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March 25, 2008 11:22 AM EDT --
He has no calendar
His cheap cigar burns to suppress smells.
A moment of respite and a strike
To light up the smokes from a death-stick.
Now a young sun leans on blue terrace. . . . more
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May 16, 2008 10:08 AM EDT --
Deliverance
The shadow of the winged creature
Upon the arid-gold meadows...
The shades of the trees have shortened,
The high-lighted flowers on earth
Uplift their faces asking . . . more
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February 29, 2008 09:49 AM EST --
Tears of an angel
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Winding up his wings
He sits on the steep end of the temple
The angel.
Down there people,
People touching
The marvels of ancient . . . more
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March 02, 2008 04:01 AM EST --
A kitty named "Zelda"
Her paws, soft, are upon fallen gold
Of rustling foliage. Cold sundown
Turns around to a shadowy cottage.
A cottage with a coach and love-strokes
On . . . more
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March 08, 2008 01:02 AM EST --
They arrested pa!
The storm on the northern sky
He eyes the yellow painted door,
Fingers quivered on touch of
The ancient woods and red bricks.
The crisscross of the net . . . more
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April 11, 2008 10:32 AM EDT --
I feel horrible today. I've caught myself a spring cold :( But here's a little poem that I wrote about Spring, because it's a great season! I hope you enjoy it.
Spring . . . more
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