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Richawrite: February 2007
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My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Tuesday, February 13, 2007. Fresh into a work day,. Fingers itching for keys to punch. The mind all set to analyze. The back just waiting to hunch. Deadlines have no fear for me. I’ll get things done in a jiffy. And then my plans go for a toss -. For want of a cup, the deadline is lost…! Links to this post. Labels: Hard at work. And suddenly things begin fading out. My world reels out of focus and sways.
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Richawrite: August 2007
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My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Friday, August 24, 2007. Have a strong feeling that I’m done here. Eyes have dried out even the last tear. Hands have done all they could. Legs have steadfastly withstood. Destiny’s jerks, its push and pull. I’ve lived this role to the full. Lived and learned, shared and cared. But it’s over now and I’m prepared. While I had this – I gave it my best. It’s time to take on a different test.
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Richawrite: March 2010
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My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Monday, March 8, 2010. We can wear skirts,. Flowers in our hair;. And show we care. We can cook to please. We can flirt and tease. We can be complicated. With such perfect ease! We diet with zest. Yet drool over a sundae. Shop, Shop, Shop. Drive into a one way. We can ask for help. It’s ok not to know. We love what we love; hate what we hate. And it’s equally ok to show! We soar, we wallow.
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Richawrite: Why I Cry
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My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Wednesday, September 28, 2011. When the heart twists in agony. The pangs of pain hurt so bad. Distraught nerves throb so fast. Breath caught in an aching gasp. The throat tight and choking. Fingers twitching and groping. Feelings so tender, bruised and sore. Ideals shaken, beliefs unsure. Smarting under each willful attack. Much too hurt to hurl it back. Two eyes gaze up in prayer.
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Richawrite: September 2011
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My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Wednesday, September 28, 2011. When the heart twists in agony. The pangs of pain hurt so bad. Distraught nerves throb so fast. Breath caught in an aching gasp. The throat tight and choking. Fingers twitching and groping. Feelings so tender, bruised and sore. Ideals shaken, beliefs unsure. Smarting under each willful attack. Much too hurt to hurl it back. Two eyes gaze up in prayer. Links to this post.
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Richawrite: December 2007
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My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Wednesday, December 19, 2007. I lost something precious. A few days back. I lost something dear. To an avaricious attack. Ever since, it’s just been. A phase of doubt and pain. I quell it and it rises. Like a blinding haze again. At the unfairness of it all. My strengths now appear. So weak and small. It leads me to question. As I knew it would). Am I worth the pride I have? Am I any good?
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Richawrite: I don't know why...it made me happy
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I dont know why.it made me happy. My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Monday, June 1, 2009. I don't know why.it made me happy. When a spark of mischief. An impulse, a whim. Took us miles and miles away. From the daily din. When a rash driver whizzed by. Forcing us to brake. Only to tag an ambling truck. When the stray brown dog. Lying on the road, dead. Turned out to be a scrap of. When from the car window. I looked out to see.
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Richawrite: Love becomes her
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My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Sunday, November 9, 2008. The fair cheeks flush. With the warmth of a blush. A shy little smile. The swish of silk. The band of gold. The bond of old. She walks in beauty; a vision, a delight. She walks in love; in ethereal light. This is for Vijaya - the victorious one! To celebrate her engagement on 7th November, when she looked radiantly beautiful and oh so happy, it took everyone's breath away!
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Richawrite: December 2010
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He and Me by Pri. My poems say it all. you can't want to know more than that! View my complete profile. Links to my gang. Wednesday, December 1, 2010. He and Me by Pri. I love the way you look at me. The way u hold my hand. The way u lead me to the floor. The way u understand. The lines you read out to me. In the stillness of the night. The way you hold me in your arms. Turning all the wrongs to right! Sweet whispers in the early morn. Welcoming the new born day. Gazing lovingly into my eyes.
