Tag: poetry
group name: jestervengeance
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April 04, 2008 11:22 PM EDT --
Anyone had experience with lulu.com? If so, what services have you used?
I would like to publish a book of some of my poetry and a friend suggested I look into lulu.com
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May 15, 2007 04:34 PM EDT --
I've been tagged by Debbie G. and Lynn so that I can share five positive things about me.
Why is it so hard to find positive things about ourselves but we can list a 100 things negative about ourselves? . . .
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May 26, 2008 10:00 AM EDT --
I used to do it when I was young,
Though I don't do it any more.
I did it in my room all alone
At night after I locked my door.
I could have done it in the day,
But I . . .
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August 25, 2007 04:29 AM EDT --
Alone in the night,
Away from those who right now doze,
Now it is finally alright
To ponder poetry or prose;
Now, I am allowed to think,
To spend a little time on me;
I've no sleepy eyes, not e'en . . .
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May 23, 2007 10:18 PM EDT --
My poem is about a mighty ship and its crew who come up against a horrific storm at sea. I’ve used the term ‘tar baby’ throughout because it means a very troublesome situation, . . .
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June 04, 2007 05:04 PM EDT --
Particular…
Drop the ‘p’ and you have articular
Give it back and you have particular
Art will be found in the lead with particular
But art’s not in sight with the word . . .
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February 23, 2007 11:58 PM EST --
Loving You
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Longing
Only for you
Victory is ours
Evermore when you are with me
Intense heat
Now building
Growing within
Yet hotter and hotter
Only YOU can . . .
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June 16, 2007 03:40 PM EDT --
The woods are not a metaphor for any human thing.
Cities are a metaphor for trees.
We have tried to recreate
roots, shelter, aspiration,
the nourishment we once plucked from her hand,
and all our building . . .
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June 17, 2007 12:14 AM EDT --
They lived as married . . .
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May 12, 2009 10:39 AM EDT --
My heart aches for you.
It seems only yesterday
when I was in your arms;
We traveled across space and time
to finally touch, taste,
feel each other's heart beating...beating.
You . . .
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February 22, 2007 05:06 PM EST --
To be picked (PIM)
Yellow flowers grow
Petals of white to be picked
He loves me, loves me not
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June 24, 2007 11:19 PM EDT --
I can make you love me,
Just give me a chance.
I'll supply the music
If you just let me dance.
You're the one I want to love.
Please give me your heart
I'll give you . . .
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September 04, 2007 08:48 AM EDT --
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my daughter sings in the shower
i cannot decipher the words
though the tune resonates inside the rhythm of the water gently descending
as my heart opens in . . .
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June 14, 2007 09:16 PM EDT --
How to describe cat
curled contented in chair
as I perch on milk carton
in front of keyboard
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August 25, 2007 02:47 AM EDT --
mindless feeling
there has been so little of that
always Rigid, by the Rules. . .
i just can't seem to remember why
when i feel this way
so lost in a fleeting moment
that could shape forever
somewhere . . .
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September 22, 2007 01:57 PM EDT --
A man was walking down the road,
A sad and lonely man.
He spied a person coming up,
A wo-man to be sure.
The wo-man stopped to say hello.
You look so down and out;
Whatever can the matter . . .
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March 30, 2007 05:12 PM EDT --
I don't usually publish my Prince poems on Gather, but this is one I wish to share here, and if someone should plagiarize any part of it, surely they will be cursed in love for life.
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August 28, 2007 12:51 AM EDT --
I just got through reading a Highland romance; forgive this one if you will.
Flaming silk flows
Waving o'er porcelain shoulders
Framing delicate features
Dusted with fairy magic;
Fair . . .
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February 12, 2008 09:02 PM EST --
In our de-cluttering process we have been going through old papers and ran across this. I had tried to write some in high school - only poems as I recall. I was going through a poem writing . . .
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June 16, 2008 08:37 PM EDT --
Clouds portrait
Her silhouette
Sailing across
My dreams,
Unveiling deepest
Thoughts locked inside
A gloomy night
Blasting through . . .
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