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October | 2016 | This Is Me...
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This Is Me…. Leaving a trail behind to find myself. Monthly Archives: October 2016. October 27, 2016. I always fall in love with interludes. But always packed the punch. My soul needed at the time. Never long lasting but lasting long enough. I’m always falling for your type. But now I know the time has come for the extended version. Packing more of the punch. Where the heart is. Something that will stick. Needs the real thing. Not something short and sweet. A song to that stays on repeat. Deep to the soul.
Happy Today | This Is Me...
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This Is Me…. Leaving a trail behind to find myself. My Black Boy →. Raquo; Happy Today. October 26, 2016. Today I am myself. I am not the black abyss i crawled out of. Not the absent daughter who can’t keep up/ with the appearance of happy. Not the friend ignoring the friend. Not the white residue of tear drops/ Stained on the cheeks and pillows. Not the eyes wide open at am. Not the girlfriend questioning the girlfriend. Do you love me? Not the girl questioning herself. Do you love me? I am the girl.
Insecure | This Is Me...
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This Is Me…. Leaving a trail behind to find myself. October 27, 2016. Today I am not my insecurities. I am not the girl. Hating the flesh of this body. Not praising the gift of this body. A pound to love. Genuine to the touch. Was meant to be touched. No matter the size. I have been both. I love them both. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
My Black Boy | This Is Me...
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This Is Me…. Leaving a trail behind to find myself. Note To Self →. Raquo; My Black Boy. October 27, 2016. 14 and ripe enough for any cop’s’ bullet. Just the right size that resembles a bullseye. I see red in the bull’s eye and my black boy is the target practice. So I tell him if that time comes make sure to run. In the next breath I take those words back. Running is reason enough to shoot. It doesn’t matter if he’s running to escape death. Instead,I tell him just put his hands up. Note To Self →. Fill ...
Note To Self | This Is Me...
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This Is Me…. Leaving a trail behind to find myself. Raquo; Note To Self. October 27, 2016. You are the midnight moon. And all that shines. You are the light in my heart. Like the night sky. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
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My Black Boy | The KamRynn Kay Way
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Love Peace and Positivity. The KamRynn Kay Way. My Black boy / 14 and ripe enough for any cop’s’ bullet/. Just the right size that resembles a bullseye/. I see red in the bull’s eye /. And my black boy is the target practice/. So I tell him/. If that time comes make sure to run/. In the next breath I take those words back. Running is reason enough to shoot/. It doesn’t matter if he’s running to escape death/. I tell him just put his hands up/. In the next breath I take those words back. Fill in your deta...
That’s The Way Love Goes | The KamRynn Kay Way
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Love Peace and Positivity. The KamRynn Kay Way. That’s The Way Love Goes. Come dance with me. Under the moon and the night sky. Look past stars and see my love is eternity. Let the forever in my heart beat truth. Listen to the 808s and let it speak to you. Let’s make this dance legendary. Timeless in its own right. Cherish it as your warmest memory. Tuck it in the back of your bones. Keep it as a blueprint to know what love feels like. To remember that’s the way love goes. Come lay with me. You are comme...
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Poems Within My Lifetime
Poems Within My Lifetime. I post 2 poems each weekend-Viewed in 78 countries-See bio for email. Wednesday, December 7, 2016. GOD’S Perfect plan. GOD’S Perfect plan. What in the world is it going to take. To rid this planet of jealousy and hate. Has satan's grip consumed so many people that. For some when Messiah comes it will be too late. There are many different beliefs in Go. But we know that only the one who lives is true. Just how do we know this to be a fact. To love thy neighbor as thy self. I saw ...
Poems by john f connor
Poems by john f connor. Sign my guestbook leave a comment. I got here ok. I am still here. I am still here 2. My Right To Mourn. I Never Left You. Picture Added To Poem. If you enjoy my poems please check out my books Believe 1 Believe 2 and Believe 3 all from Amazon . Believe 3 is a tribute to my dearest wife who lost her fight with breast cancer in August 2015 filled with heartfelt poems written in my darkest days I wrote to give myself comfort and to help other who go through grief.
Poems By K
Ideas and Thoughts Running Through my Head. And mostly about people I know. Try to Guess Who. Saturday, October 30, 2004. Lord of the Dark. There are many times we have met, the begining middle and end. And up until this point you could only refer to us as friends. The relationship nothing more than a cold dark frustration. Should the roles that we play really need reiteration. Is it time to change the course,move the darkness into light. For from the dark we both come and could make these choices right.
Poems by Karen | Custom Poems by Karen Jean Matsko Hood
Custom Poems by Karen Jean Matsko Hood. Welcome to our website. We are so glad you are here! Frost of Spring Green. Poetry Collection book 1. A Collection of Bible Verses, Prayers, and. Inspirational Poetry for Daily Reflection. Order your personalized poem. From Karen Jean Matsko Hood today! Welcome to the Poems by Karen website. Please check out our blog. Uniquely Yours Personalized Poems are creative and make a great gift! Steady growth for your farm! Vitae dicta sunt explicabo. Glasgow, DO4 89GR.
Poems By Kasidy
Monday, December 20, 2010. Time is only but an illusion. That causes us beings stress. When the time "runs out". All is still well. For, illusions cannot "run out". They can only be "figured out.". And even then,. They can still be done. The only thing you are then really out of. But, maybe time has exceptions. For when the time "runs out" . . . That's where the thrill and pressure. Monday, November 2, 2009. The sound of the river in my ear. Takes away my breath, the bad, and the fear. We see here today.
This Is Me... | Leaving a trail behind to find myself.
This Is Me…. Leaving a trail behind to find myself. October 27, 2016. I always fall in love with interludes. But always packed the punch. My soul needed at the time. Never long lasting but lasting long enough. I’m always falling for your type. But now I know the time has come for the extended version. Packing more of the punch. Where the heart is. Something that will stick. Needs the real thing. Not something short and sweet. A song to that stays on repeat. Singing ever word not missing a beat. In the ne...
Footsteps | Poetry by Ken Slaughter
Poetry by Ken Slaughter. I have created this blog to share some of my own poems, and some of my favorite works by the great poets. I write mostly free verse and tanka, and you can find my poems by clicking on the categories to the right. Here is a poem I wrote to my brother…. You came tumbling down. From your upstairs bed. And that wry grin. No wonder I couldn’t wake up . As I turned down the volume. On a Brahms symphony. Today, with strains of Bach in the air –. I pray these sounds. You are commenting u...
Poems by Ken
My thoughts on the state of things seen and unseen. Friday, December 12, 2008. WHAT WILL I BE? WHAT WILL I BE? So many people accomplish great things. Some conquer nations, some are great kings. They have their dreams, they‘ve found a place,. They’ve made a name in this great human race. A dream to fulfill, that’s what it’s about. It’s great to be famous, there is no doubt. What could I be, what work could I do? What would make people take notice, like you? I want to be known for some marvelous deed,.
Poems By Kid's | A Place Where Kids Dream
Poems By Kid's. A Place Where Kids Dream. Skip to primary content. Kids Like To Dream. Us kids like to dream when we go to sleep. The good ones give us memories we like to keep. Sometimes we have nightmares,. Dreams that make us scared. Nightmares are bad dreams we throw away. Good dreams we like to remember the next day. Dreams give us ideas of things that we can do. Some dreams we hope will really come true. In our dreams we can visit all kinds of places,. When people working a job they like they see.
Poems by L | 24 years of words under my pen..
24 years of words under my pen. March 24, 2016. By Poems by L. I love you in ways that I cannot explain. Your laugh is infectious and your smile is contagious. Your hugs warm me, your arms comfort me, your lips silence my own, your eyes draw me in. I love you to the sea and back, to the moon and beyond the galaxies. I feel lost when you’re not around and complete when you’re near. Three of a Kind. September 1, 2015. By Poems by L. The days are long. The nights are cold. We all have bad days. It doesn’t n...
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