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The Poem Spot: September 2008

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Sunday, September 7, 2008. Was it instinct that told me he was dead, or was it the wretched smell oozing off of his body? I walked on, trying to disregard my sickening feeling. I could hear the heartbeat of my very own heart! The first feeling I felt was anger. How could he abandon me? How could he leave me to fend for myself? Why didn’t he come to me for help? Why was he such a coward?

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The Poem Spot: September 2007

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Sunday, September 2, 2007. He held her in his arms, gently wiping the raindrops off her face. The more he thought, he began to realize that the rain was mixed in with his steady stream of tears. The sound of the rain and her raspy breathing was all he could hear. Her eyes opened, glanced at her car, which laid upside down, half mutilated, then they turned to him – Peter. He kissed her, and ...

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The Poem Spot: Embers

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Thursday, July 2, 2009. Here I sit weeping. As if a thousand hot embers. Scraped my skin, with fury and angst. I try to form a thought, a speculation. But all that’s left is the dull ringing. Of a silence unwelcomed. Willow tree branches licking my face. The breeze wraps itself around me. And the wild grasses pull me down. Into the ground, rooting me. Where I shall forever be seated. For on...

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The Poem Spot: July 2009

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Wednesday, July 15, 2009. Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Courtesy Pink Floyd). ShInE oN yOu CrAzY dIaMoNd. July 15, 2009. But trust me, you become accustomed to being ‘face’ in the back of the class. In the beginning you think that you must look like you blend into the wall, but after a while, you feel like you painted yourself right into the background. 8220;Did you eat the cake? 8221; I asked.

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The Poem Spot: Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Courtesy Pink Floyd)

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Wednesday, July 15, 2009. Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Courtesy Pink Floyd). ShInE oN yOu CrAzY dIaMoNd. July 15, 2009. But trust me, you become accustomed to being ‘face’ in the back of the class. In the beginning you think that you must look like you blend into the wall, but after a while, you feel like you painted yourself right into the background. 8220;Did you eat the cake? 8221; I asked.

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The Poem Spot: May 2008

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Saturday, May 24, 2008. Handwritten, Authentic Grey Sanders Poems. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I love to swim! The truth is what I say through art. View my complete profile.

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The Poem Spot: June 2007

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Wednesday, June 27, 2007. I was once told that I was not known, not known by the person who loves me so dearly. That dark comment frightened, and intrigued me. The person, oh how they were angry and bittersweet. They seemed lost, confused, hopeless. But can I blame them? Links to this post. Friday, June 15, 2007. Some New Installments.Yay! A Chance Not Worth Taking. Links to this post.

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The Poem Spot: April 2007

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Saturday, April 28, 2007. Links to this post. Sunday, April 22, 2007. A Poem By Me (yes that is the title). Of how to write a poem. In my room all alone. Of what would sound good. As I think of what I shouldn't put, and what I should. At my computer screen. Like the average teen. But there is something different. A gleam in my eye. An idea in my mind. A poem has formed before me. Subscribe ...

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The Poem Spot: August 2007

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Here are some poems to read. They express some of the sad truths of our world. *The Truth Lies, The Lies Are True*. Saturday, August 25, 2007. Golden in the Sun. Links to this post. I have a best friend. Or at least a life long one. The one to lean to. I seem to search an awful lot. To find nothing at all. Because no one is like me. No, not at all. No one likes me like I want. You know that one person. Who wouldn’t think you’re crazy. No matter how crazy you are. And when you needed your time.