Tag: poetry
group name: writingforme
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January 26, 2008 01:10 AM EST --
I'M SO GLAD THAT I JOINED GATHER--
WAS AT MYSPACE, NOW I'D RATHER
SPEND ONE HOUR HERE AT GATHER
IN THIS VERY SPECIAL PLACE,-;
THAN TO SPEND IT MEETING NO ONE,
GETTING NOWHERE . . . more
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January 31, 2008 03:51 AM EST --
HE SETS A TABLE FOR TWO, IN THEIR QUIET KITCHEN.// HE'S ALL DRESSED UP TO SPEND THIS NIGHT WITH HER. /// HE TELLS HER ALL THE THINGS THAT HE'S BEEN MISSING // REMINISCING . . . more
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January 23, 2008 11:45 PM EST --
What a world, what a whirl we live in...with rapid-fire reality spraying bulletin bullets of split-second images and warp-speed newsbytes; in this computer-generated,generation-y follows generation-x, . . . more
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February 06, 2008 05:27 AM EST --
'' BUTTERFLY BEAUTIFUL '' COPYRIGHT 2007, Lonnie Ray Fowler--inspired by my 6 yr old Grand-daughter, Dakota Le'Ann Petty ......
On the night of August 31st, 2007; when . . . more
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January 21, 2008 11:10 AM EST --
Color of a Peach
Color of a peach
Downy skin newly rouged
Tender golden flesh
Sweet heartache on the lips
Round woman fruit
Color of a peach
. . . more
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February 07, 2008 10:32 AM EST --
'' POLITICS & POKER '' cpyrt 2008, Lonnie Ray Fowler
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January 26, 2008 11:41 PM EST --
'' HALF PAST 50'' copyright 2008, Lonnie Ray Fowler
Just past midnight , proud stay-at-home mama, Bridget; let us all know that Jan 26th, today, was her father Steven's . . . more
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February 04, 2008 04:29 AM EST --
Any of you who have read my profile know that I am working on my first book: ' GOD BEYOND THE BIBLE...GOD BEYOND THE CHURCH....'. Included in that book will be a poem I wrote toward part . . . more
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May 29, 2008 06:29 AM EDT --
If this was the last time I could see you
I would burn your image in my eyes, so you I could forever see
If this were the last time I could hear you
I would record your every word, so I could play . . . more
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January 21, 2008 11:12 AM EST --
At the door. At the door.
I sink and die
Or stare off into space
longer than is necessary .
At the window, louder now.
Seeping in to me.
Malevolent intentions
The loss of all remaining . . . more
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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 . . . more
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May 23, 2008 11:00 AM EDT --
Corporate vermin's robot GOD
Halts commerce,
executives un-deviant commercial avarice
Murders indigenously broken faces
bleeding systolic rivers of crimson gold;
The Brokers black rebellion . . . more
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January 21, 2008 10:53 PM EST --
Mellow
Day reminds me
Breathe deep the rising air
That lifts the songbird on its wings
Under clouds sent to mute the breaking sun
While the window composes . . . more
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June 11, 2008 12:28 AM EDT --
The days go by
relentless as they have
for what seems like and eternity now.
Now that I've had time
to think things over
with the scrutiny that I
usually do.
I realized how many things . . . more
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January 20, 2008 11:11 PM EST --
I didn't think I wanted you
Didn't think I needed to
What makes me hold back,
What makes me afraid--
I might fall for you--
And then what would I do,
If one day . . . more
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January 24, 2008 02:08 PM EST --
Red rock sentinels
Secrets soaked into shadow
Weighted down with time
more
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January 24, 2008 08:48 PM EST --
A muse
Eyes a light
Laugh and I will laugh too
Cry and I will pour my secrets
Like I pour wine into your empty glass
While you make lies a wish I write
Lines a memory scratched . . . more
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February 17, 2008 06:24 PM EST --
Packing and unpacking, you're leaving but you don't know when
Don't want to face what needs to come to an end
Not ready to cry on the shoulder of a friend
Not ready to start all over . . . more
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January 29, 2008 09:26 PM EST --
The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued.
- Robert Frost . . . more
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May 21, 2008 02:22 PM EDT --
The Rhyme and Reason of Poetry
"A poem is an idea caught in the act of dawning." --Robert Frost
I am not an expert on poetry. Far from it. . . . more
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