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Josephine Marie Abreu: July 2010
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Saturday, July 31, 2010. I wrote this in 2002, when one of my german LDS Friends decided to serve a mission. I was asked to write a poem for her going away party and this was my present to her. SALT LAKE CITY, TEMPLE SQUARE. SALT LAKE CITY, TEMPLE SQUARE. A FEW MORE WEEKS AND I’LL BE THERE. THE PLANE TOUCHES DOWN,. MY HEART BEATING SO FAST. TABERNACLE SPARKLING IN THE SUN. SALT LAKE CITY, TEMPLE SQUARE. A FEW MORE DAYS AND I’LL BE THERE. HEAD HELD HIGH, BADGE PINNED ON MY CHEST,. THE PLANE TOUCHES DOWN,.
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Alicia's Fantasy World: Winter Love - Chapter 3: Aftermath
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TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTLE STAR. Saturday, August 7, 2010. Winter Love - Chapter 3: Aftermath. What the hell is he doing.No-one cares if this house is big he should pull himself together.But he just lost mum.What about us doesn't he care about.He just LOST his SOULMATE it's only.It's not fair! I knew I shouldn't be so angry with him but I couldn't help it. We'd lost our mother too but he didn't seem to care at all. All that mattered to him was taking away HIS pain. Sit down on the bed Elijah”. If you loved u...
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Alicia's Fantasy World: August 2010
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TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTLE STAR. Saturday, August 7, 2010. Winter Love - Chapter 3: Aftermath. What the hell is he doing.No-one cares if this house is big he should pull himself together.But he just lost mum.What about us doesn't he care about.He just LOST his SOULMATE it's only.It's not fair! I knew I shouldn't be so angry with him but I couldn't help it. We'd lost our mother too but he didn't seem to care at all. All that mattered to him was taking away HIS pain. Sit down on the bed Elijah”. If you loved u...
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WelshPoet: Crystal Clear
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I write poetry and short stories for a theraputic reason. It helps me relax and I hope you enjoy the writing. Blessings Chris Smith. There was an error in this gadget. Friday, 15 April 2011. Open your mind, and listen. Quiet now, a time to hear. Those sounds inside your head. Reaching out, becoming crystal clear. Somewhere the night owl cries. A thousand cats are calling. In a field, a mouse scuttles. Out in galaxies, stars are falling. There are the sound of countless prayers. You own words you can hear.
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WelshPoet: 12/12/10 - 19/12/10
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I write poetry and short stories for a theraputic reason. It helps me relax and I hope you enjoy the writing. Blessings Chris Smith. There was an error in this gadget. Friday, 17 December 2010. Almighty God stands his station. Marking hope for this great nation. Eagles are soaring up high. Reaching out into the tallest sky. In dreams of cities all around. Climbing high from majestic ground. America preserves the fabulous dream. Each man and woman stand tall. Never allowing themselves to fall. In Croatia,...
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Josephine Marie Abreu: August 2010
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Friday, August 13, 2010. This is some more early Stuff, back from 2002 or 03. I remembered some of the Summers I had, visiting my Grandmother out in the Country for a while and playing outside on the tiny bit of property around the house with the woods behind it. (Never went to play there, because I was a fraidycat already then ;) ). Anyhoo, I thought about my Nephews missing out on all that and I guess that's what created this Poem. Tadpoles in a glass,. Frog in my hand;. And a rip in the pants.
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WelshPoet: 28/11/10 - 05/12/10
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I write poetry and short stories for a theraputic reason. It helps me relax and I hope you enjoy the writing. Blessings Chris Smith. There was an error in this gadget. Saturday, 4 December 2010. Some say you must be brave. And to face each new day. As a day further from the grave. A day where Death kept away. Try telling that to a cancer victim. Where each new day is a luxery. Each day is special to them. Each day they hope they will see. Or tell it to a victim of rape. Where the hurt is so deep inside.
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WelshPoet: From The Madness
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I write poetry and short stories for a theraputic reason. It helps me relax and I hope you enjoy the writing. Blessings Chris Smith. There was an error in this gadget. Monday, 7 May 2012. Looking for the light. Only into empty thought. Lost in the bleakness. Which I had made. Hating this deep mess. I find myself in. There is nothing less. But still nothing more. On my knees to confess. All is now long gone. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I write poetry and short stories. View my complete profile.