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In the memory the landscape etched. Younger times auctioned to the highest. Primitive minutes spent in purest aw. The strike of a line the pressure rises. Ripped away as it thought. Yet all revealed the cards always show. Decisions made intent on the prize. Battle as you must to reach yours. Labels: I Was Wrong. The hurried rustle pushes us forward. What dawn has yet to bring, mind sets. Even tattered thin papers weigh down the scales. The present darkened, as the future blinds. A stomach fully processed...

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The Poet's Tree: August 2008

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Raining down upon us like hailstones sharp. Fear of mirror's shards the memories imprinted in time. To not know the future, but sulk on the suggested obvious yet again. A successful failure your only goal in blinded, lazy sight. Countless reasons help construct the sieged walls as before. Yet these same words have struck the passages towards the keep. Not one of ask nothing left, but the glasses always higher in the horizon's end. Your same kind drowned in the sunken sands alone and humanly hopeless.

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The Poet's Tree: September 2008

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The hurried rustle pushes us forward. What dawn has yet to bring, mind sets. Even tattered thin papers weigh down the scales. The present darkened, as the future blinds. While the carelessness of small digits can never be replaced. A slowed down stream burns, sets the moment. The tomorrow's winds will test our rigs true. Today's script lies though, still yet unwritten. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Songs Of A Beachcomber. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. The Poet's Tree Archive. View my complete profile.

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The Poet's Tree: March 2008

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Dumbed down by the music television. Our generation marches out into the unknown. Desensitized of all, our thoughts tend to drift. Future or past it matters not. Apathy has replaced common sense. Our peers fall to pieces one by one. To turn over the rock exposes the worms. Our only hope is a blinding light that somehow changes the mix. Red tape has covered our eyes and bound our hands. The sensing greed has only heighten. As the hourglass falls nothing changes but the weather. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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The Poet's Tree: April 2008

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Never what you expect, but always what you deserve. Joyous innocence, painful realizations, love eternal, or a slight variation of sorts. Running to reach it, but just behind, too true it would seem. What is right, or what is generally accepted, does it matter in their eyes? Transition to reality, monetary goods the focal point. A fine auto or luxury stone to boot? Your number grows as your chips extend exponentially. The silver spoon perched high for all your kind to see. What have my countryman done?

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The Poet's Tree: November 2008

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In the memory the landscape etched. Younger times auctioned to the highest. Primitive minutes spent in purest aw. The strike of a line the pressure rises. Ripped away as it thought. Yet all revealed the cards always show. Decisions made intent on the prize. Battle as you must to reach yours. Labels: I Was Wrong. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Songs Of A Beachcomber. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. The Poet's Tree Archive. View my complete profile. You can have your work displayed here, just send us your poem.

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Pauly's Poems: Poor

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View my complete profile. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. Songs Of A Beachcomber. A Whole New World. Thursday, September 17, 2009. I wish I could write you everyday. But I'm afraid you might expect it. What you may think about me worries me though. As well as what you might say about me, from day to day. All I want is your love. I just want your approval. I want things to be perfect. Wish things were different. I would see you all the time. Without you I'm worthless. I'm guilty and a disgrace.

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Beachcomber Island: Escape

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If you would like to purchase Beachcomber Island simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. I picked a lock this morning,. Unlawful loosed a prisoner, my mind. No sound alarmed a warning. New freedom felt, a song my rhyming find. Forbidden thought unprisoned,. Leapt walls, braved boundaries, discovery my prize. New love new hope envisioned. Unworn out trails, delighted freedom cries. Untangled nets catch more. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poems From The Past.

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Beachcomber Island: Reflection

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If you would like to purchase Beachcomber Island simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. The lake stood silent morning still. Each island watched its image preened its trees. Each mountain drank in pride its fill,. As clouds probed depths that inhibition frees. A man soul searched his image found. Each motive weighted his purpose proved and prayed. Reflection seek and deeply sound,. New mornings need beginnings unafraid. Knead to be needed. In House And Outhouse.

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Famous Quotations: November 2009

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When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.". 0 Quotes From You. Find Similar Alexander Graham Bell. 8220;I much prefer the sharpest criticism of a single intelligent man to the thoughtless approval of the masses.”. 0 Quotes From You. Find Similar Johannes Kepler. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Search For More Quotations. Don't Quote Us On The Links. Pavel Datsyuk and The Detroit Red Wings.

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Famous Quotations: September 2009

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Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around. 1 Quotes From You. Find Similar Leo Buscaglia. Franklin D. Roosevelt Quotes. A conservative is a man with two perfectly good legs who, however, has never learned to walk forward. Here is my principle: Taxes shall be levied according to ability to pay. That is the only American principle. 0 Quotes From You. Aweso...

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Famous Quotations: Napoleon Bonaparte Quotes

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Throw off your worries when you throw off your clothes at night. A leader is a dealer in hope. In politics. never retreat, never retract. never admit a mistake. Religion is excellent stuff for keeping common people quiet. Find Similar Napoleon Bonaparte. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Search For More Quotations. Don't Quote Us On The Links. Pavel Datsyuk and The Detroit Red Wings. The World's Funniest Videos. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. Songs Of A Beachcomber. A Quote From Joan D. Vinge.

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Famous Quotations: Ella Wheeler Wilcox

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To sin by silence when we should protest makes cowards out of men". Find Similar Ella Wheeler Wilcox. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Search For More Quotations. Don't Quote Us On The Links. Pavel Datsyuk and The Detroit Red Wings. The World's Funniest Videos. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. Songs Of A Beachcomber. Watch the latest videos on YouTube.com. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.

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Famous Quotations: Lewis Carroll

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If you don't know where you are going, any road will get you there.". Find Similar Lewis Carroll. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Search For More Quotations. Don't Quote Us On The Links. Pavel Datsyuk and The Detroit Red Wings. The World's Funniest Videos. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. Songs Of A Beachcomber. Watch the latest videos on YouTube.com. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.

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Famous Quotations: Eminem

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Actin like I'm the first rapper to smack a bitch or say faggot,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Search For More Quotations. Don't Quote Us On The Links. Pavel Datsyuk and The Detroit Red Wings. The World's Funniest Videos. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. Songs Of A Beachcomber. Watch the latest videos on YouTube.com. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.

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