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That (You Know) Love Thing: November 2006
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That (You Know) Love Thing. Wednesday, November 22, 2006. Some of them only for weeks,. Some for days,. Others for years,. And years, enough so. I thought the whole world. If ever they left. And then when they left. What more can I say? For more poems about relationship, click on the links to the right. Posted by Joan Dobbie @ 12:38 PM. View my complete profile. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing. POEMS THAT FOCUS ON (YOU KNOW) THAT LOVE THING.
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HOLIDAYS 2006: December 2006
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Friday, December 29, 2006. Thank God for the Holidays*. To spell your name. Was full of you. I pulled into the. To see your plane. Glide in, ran and ran. Til I got to. Seven wide, tired smiles. To spell my name. My eyes began to drip. My cheeks to ache. My car filled up. The rest, of course. Posted by Joan Dobbie @ 12:53 AM. View my complete profile. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing. POEMS THAT FOCUS ON (YOU KNOW) THAT LOVE THING. How I Made A Friend.
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Flowers: December 2006
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Saturday, December 2, 2006. By a man who loves. And now I am. And starving for rain. What it is to be. A desert on fire? Posted by Joan Dobbie @ 10:18 PM. View my complete profile. Poetry Immersion Classes with Joan Dobbie. Some Thoughts and How to on Poetry Writing. POEMS THAT FOCUS ON (YOU KNOW) THAT LOVE THING. Not Having a Lover. Love Affair With A Vampire. How I Made A Friend. The Dog Died on a Daily Basis. Love Poem With My Grandparents in Mind. Your Eyes Blue as God's Heaven.
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Wolf and I: December 2006
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Saturday, December 30, 2006. A Cautionary Tale for Women. I saw a lean wolf at the edge of the forest and he saw me. He was hungry. I was hungry. And so our story began:. I had a pet rabbit, a sheep, some small cats. all of them trusted me with their lives. I didn't think twice. I slaughtered them all. I offered them up to my wolf. Because he was hungry, you see, and I was hungry. I left the carcasses, one by one,. At the edge of the forest. Slowly, carcass by carcass,. How the rich and living forest was...