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I would like to dedicate this write to a new friend I have had the pleasure to meet, a rising star in our Den family...Penny. The picture is of her an... Well, we All got Faults,
Cause we''re just Human ...
An'' they say that ...
A Leopard can''t change his Spots ...
The PIC? British RAF Salute to Barr... Sharing something special about this kind of team. . . Please pray for my best friend. Her kitty, Melody (I call her Mel-Mel) is very sick. She''s blind, may have a tumor, and thyroid and liver problems.... I am often torn by warfare wavering between believing in the necessity of it and then the total futility of it...but I do know that the men who step f... A poem about an elderly woman and how her outlook on life inspired her younger generations. I want to extend a humble "Thank You" to everyone in the Author's Den Family. Your prayers really made a positive difference in my life. I will never be able to thank God enough for the gift he has so graciously given........ As many of you know I do not believe in any organized religions and have gotten myself in trouble a few times because of this, that being said I do b... <center>
Mom taught me to sew
When I was a little girl
They didn’t have Ritalin back then
So I learned to focus, sewing
Pretty flowers and birds... A wonderful day with my family. I am so thankful I have so many family members and friends. Great family, food and hearts full of love.
Perhaps we should never take each other for granted. Never let the sun set with you in a provoked state. Similar to the picture was the car but dad had a 4 door model in red & black and could not find one on the internet... Yet another ditty -
Yet another Great-Niece, Daughter of Bernie.
As you read, enjoy the Journey!
The Birth
Love flourished,
embedding a seed of life
that grew silently
within the solitude of my womb.
Love flourished,
as the embryo grew
and ... Hope you have a wonderful birthday Rose and look forward to seeing you soon...hugs your favorite cousin... Six Persimmons is a 13th-century painting by the monk named Mu Qi (Fa Chang). Mu Qi was one of the two great exponents of the spontaneous mode of Chin... The cake is moi. The guests are ................. I will be down for a few days as the computer man has his way…at last to see and upgrade to the machine. Have a wonderful and blessed Christmas season The picture is a memorial display in our home to honor my father who is a World War II veteran. The flag displayed is the one that draped his coffin, ... The rain I love pounds too heavy in my head,
Drenching every thought with tears.
I care nothing about rhyme, reason or rule,
For this is the day that... This poem is about when my husband and I first met, and my soon to be step sons. We dated with his six-year old twin boys and married eleven months l... I responded to Ms. T''s poem about having an empty nest. All too often I hear people bitch about the stress of Christmas, the commercailism, the materialism, the hustle and bustle, the messy snow, the people... The kind of love that never dies--like that of a Mothers... This poem was written in loving memory of my beautiful Mother Mary... I wrote this poem after my parents passed years ago. I needed to do something physical and was introduced to clay and began a never-ending road to Art... This is a tribute to my uncle who passed away last night. The elder brother of my father who was a writer,poet,dramatist..He lived in kerala, and the ... Why on category Family? because he is one of us, a brother, a cousin, a friend, a peer and many other things, but foremost, one of the most loved in o... This is dedicated to my good friend and peer Georg Mateos who so honoured me as to bring me to tears in his posting of "The Guitar Whisperer"...this o... Ron Hull gave me this brilliant communication idea. Ron is a genius; sometimes I just got to follow him.
NOTE: Nostalgic photo is of my Italian famil... (Reposted from archive---This is the title poem of my new book which shoulf be released in the summer of 2004) For Rebecca who just lost a good friend...her horse Ivey. A special dedication to a precious brother-in-law and the magical place that is so dear to his heart! <P class=MsoNormal align=left>Easing into the position he requested</P>
<P class=MsoNormal>At this moment I could deny him nothing&... A poem about an early morning sun rise over a meadow. Life is stressful and hard but when your raising a child on your own, sometimes is unbearable...for the parent and the child. Mortgage lenders often lure their customers into a false sense of security by offering them a modification when they have no intent to actually approv... |
