Tag: writing
group name: whereismaeve
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November 07, 2007 06:31 PM EST --
The Great Plains in November is a melancholy place. But then, the month itself appears stuck between the colored wonders of Fall, and the festive days of December. Such a lonely, indecisive month when . . .
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October 02, 2009 12:01 PM EDT --
On November 17, 2009, the nation will be treated with the insightful memoir penned in 4 quick months by Sarah Palin. Yessireee Bob. An all ready dumbed down base of her supporters will be able to shell . . .
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May 23, 2007 11:43 AM EDT --
Once again, I have begun to live.
I don’t know, why?
I was lifeless but now,
I feel myself alive.
I don’t know, why?
My life was just like desolated flower garden . . .
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October 20, 2009 08:10 AM EDT --
i see colors, monochrome colors when you call my name.
three hours, and you looked at me, and didn't say a word, but silence is not empty.
silence speaks in colors.
so we spoke . . .
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May 29, 2007 12:09 PM EDT --
This life is not enough
to understand a woman.
What a thing she is!
No dictionary has enough words
to say about a woman
whatever she is.
Sometimes we think
the woman is just like the summer.
Both may . . .
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November 07, 2007 06:48 PM EST --
I am the mother of four wonderful sons, two of whom, Lee and Nile, never came home.
Although they died many years ago, I still have the Polaroid shots taken by their attentive . . .
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June 17, 2008 03:45 AM EDT --
i waited with outstretched
arms from accross the street,
payiently counting the last
seconds before you'd fall
into the arms that had
waited all these years for you.
i closed my . . .
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June 16, 2008 01:50 AM EDT --
i keep wishing
i could write words
made of feathers.
i'd make those feathers
into wings for you
and you'd fly to
the city of shadows
where you always wanted
to go.
i wish i . . .
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June 05, 2008 07:49 AM EDT --
we talked for a while,
the conversation going
nowhere for a while,
just the soft words
that materialize when
two people trade words.
i don't know what you
watched for, searched for . . .
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June 05, 2008 08:08 AM EDT --
I dreamt the world
Into existence, last night
And you were there with me,
Two people lost in
Thoughts we couldn't write.
That's what we were.
And you could have covered me
With your . . .
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January 23, 2009 10:27 AM EST --
i bought you flowers,
red flowers.
for the first time, i
made you cry.
you cried words
you had locked away
for sixteen days,
things you should've said
a long time ago.
your words bled . . .
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May 22, 2007 10:41 AM EDT --
O my dream’s merchant!
Let me decorate the assembly of love.
O my soul’s neighbor!
Let me hum the song of love.
O my ease of mind!
Let me titillate to your curly hairs.
O my intimate . . .
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June 17, 2008 04:03 AM EDT --
it was a bleak, stark land
with two hundred flies
and no buzzards.
skeletons of dying spirits
provided bones for our
makeshift shelter.
i saw the skeleton of
the love we once had,
dying . . .
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October 15, 2007 04:48 AM EDT --
My Dear Creatives,
Yesterday was indeed very special. I hosted the first meeting of a brand new writing group.
There's something to be said for listening to the wonderful . . .
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June 09, 2007 12:33 PM EDT --
I
Among the charms of dream’s world, we find many kinds of dreams. No two persons are really the same. They have different attitudes, visions of life, dreams, hobbies and also mind. Someone wants to . . .
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October 18, 2008 12:32 PM EDT --
let me trade you
love notes,
written on the
feathers of an angel,
tattoed on the
walls of your heart.
let me arouse your
soul, like sunrays
on a virgin flower.
let me colour you
. . .
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October 19, 2009 01:50 PM EDT --
i love you
but i'll probably never
let you know.
and i don't mind the
love baggage you carry,
'cos i'd love to have your love.
and i understand
why you love the . . .
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