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July 21, 1974: The Accident
The afternoon was sweltering hot. Momma worked night shifts at the local cannery and worked very hard so that we would h..
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I havebeen living my alone
As if it werea lover to be shown
In the wake of a lonely day
My heart years for adifferent way.
This life tha..
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A letter to you...
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With true friendship
Just as the tides
It is always there
A constantebbing
licking and touching atthe heart
Intimes of strife and ..
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Love is all heart, yet so very heartless
love is compassionate and kind,
Loyal and ruthless
Love can equal happiness or misery
It can be the..
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While struggling through this life,
We have no one who accompany us,
We are born alone and die alone;
How sorrowful the path of humans.
We u..
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There is no right or wrong way to write a poem, unless of course,you are specifically following a format such as a haiku, limerick or senryu--e..
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I have started a thread in hopes that some of us can talk about the simple "mistake" that turned into a virtual catastrophe in the Cafe. If ..
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"NEVER--let anyone'spersonal views on poetry or writing, sway you from creating. Sometimes, even great minds can be wrong.If it moves you, then k..
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