Tag: love
group name: rhymecollectors
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February 15, 2008 02:30 PM EST --
From the first glance
To the last rites,
The judge and the visiting hours,
We flip from hope defying gravity
To daily life abrading faith,
While the children snuffle . . .
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November 14, 2008 07:01 PM EST --
The following is my humble poetic attempt to render into English one of the most touching episodes from the first known literary masterpiece of ancient Russian literature, The Tale of Igor's Campaign. . . .
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December 29, 2007 04:25 PM EST --
Often the difference between a successful man and a failure
is not one's better abilities or ideas, but the courage that one
has to bet on his ideas, to take a calculated risk and . . .
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December 28, 2007 08:13 PM EST --
Our spirits have shared a branch
massaged each other to admitting
that souls do meet in the air of prose
if we allow for a total submitting.
I have no doubt the treasure found ;
it rose through . . .
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January 05, 2008 02:28 PM EST --
A Series
I often write poems related to a specific topic which can be several poems long. The following is such a series I am hoping relates the story of a tragic life who came into our presence . . .
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January 11, 2008 02:46 PM EST --
The first time I saw my husband walking down the street, I thought....! I'm going to spend the rest of my life with him. There was something so sexy in the was he looked at me I thought I was going . . .
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January 17, 2008 12:44 PM EST --
"The following is an acrostic poem that I composed for my beloved wife Mitsuko ."
M itsuko rose into my life
I n time to rescue me from strife.
T esting my resilience . . .
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May 04, 2008 03:20 PM EDT --
There are days when love just isn't enough
And I get lost in the muck of other stuff,
When little stones become ten feet tall
And puddles don't have a bottom at all.
There are days when . . .
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April 09, 2008 06:10 AM EDT --
A preview of the learning drive feline
From your outstanding stand Oh pussy!
My Cat and dear kitty "Alhadi" -the petted one .....
Withstanding your purr and mew of a 'thousand . . .
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July 26, 2008 11:50 AM EDT --
The infant suckled contentedly
Glued to his mother's breast
Feet drummed the air in ecstasy . . .
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July 05, 2008 03:12 AM EDT --
Lying on my back, gazing at the sky
I think of you and I can fly
Soaring high over oceans so blue,
This makes no sense, but it is oh so true.
In loving you there is no in between.
When we're . . .
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July 17, 2008 06:06 PM EDT --
Seeking crumbs of affection,
Looking in each possible direction,
Hoping to receive,
Eager to believe
that there is love
Praying that time's on my side
As I swallow my foolish pride . . .
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January 13, 2008 04:10 PM EST --
If someone kidnapped your child and told you that the only way to get him back was to murder an innocent per son, would you do it.
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January 12, 2008 01:05 AM EST --
When my hubby drives, I know we always get lost...( Not that he will ever admit it!)
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January 18, 2008 04:03 PM EST --
My friends and I were talking about fears..
What's your biggest fear?
MIne is dying in a car accident .... painfully!
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July 13, 2008 03:32 PM EDT --
I think about you throughout the day
At night I lie awake and pray
That at some point you'll think of me
And know how special "we" could be.
But I can never reveal how much
I lust . . .
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November 17, 2007 11:03 PM EST --
This one is called The Blade, written, really for someone I sort of used to hurt myself. Don't ask... just know that I'm much better now. ;P
The Blade
Find me a knife that hurts and . . .
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July 05, 2008 03:40 AM EDT --
What would you say if I told you
That I have but one regret?
I've never gotten to hold you
It's a fantasy not met.
You don't know how much I love you.
I've managed to hide it . . .
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January 15, 2008 03:05 AM EST --
He had thought all girls the same
Different only in name,
The figure size,
Or the colour of their hair,
But she was different from the rest,
She drove him to despair
With her deep blues eyes . . .
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October 18, 2008 07:30 AM EDT --
Slowly and gently, Night walks like a fairy,
In dark cloak and silver-strewn gloves.
Listen to squawks of the seagulls soaring,
Sleep well, my far-away love...
Quietly . . .
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