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A childs love for an older women that was such a pleasure to be with and so full of exciting adventures to share. The Story TellerI don't let gray skies get me down.
I will not greet them with a frown.
I meet each day with joy delight
for I have come to see the light. The Sun shines throughThe Swan of Tuonela (Tuonelan joutsen) is an 1895 tone poem by the Finnish composer Jean Sibelius. The story behind it is a legend from the Kalevala e... The Swan of Tuonela This copyrighted poem is actually a song which I composed for the sequel to my second book, "The Little Rosebud." (The sequel is entitled, "The Th... The Thorns of the Rose<bgsound src = ''http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/midi/lean_on_me.mid''hidden loop=-1> The Thought Of Death"Thank you Eddie for inspiring me to do this...after I received "Three Trees" posted in My Blog's...not related but something about it striked my funn... The Three-Tea-TeamIt's the yeses and noes in life that keep us wondering.............. The TidesEras have gone by, new ones arrive but in my silent thoughts, I dream of a day of freedom from the tiny slave monster. The Tiny MonsterI fought against a development close to my house and lost which isn''t surprizing. I am currently an HS2 cartoonist so I will carry on with my environ... The Toads at Tedder Hall by Jane AirThe Holidays put me in a room, womb, tomb mood a lone; where America says it cares, then proceeds to dump on you. We have become a nation of Bounty Hu... The TombAs thee sits in a womb tomb room, venting distress poetry that takes your name and leaves you, THS 1966 Poet blues that in after gloom, in 1966, I gra... The Town Hall And Church Steeple<center>
The Trophy of My Soul
Unseen eyes watched
from the shadows
gazing with fury,
anticipating the perfect moment
to devour and procl... The Trophy of My SoulMendocino is also known for it's vineyards in Redwood Valley
The VintnerSeams the creases in thy cheeks seek The Voyage daily in rippling depth currents constant 'n running vowel movements.
Butt it seam the more content t... The VoyageThis is a dialogue between a mother and a grown up son who asks his mother to discuss a story for the making of a . The voyage of lifeWritten on a windy, rains swept day, after visiting the Wall The WallA poem about growing older in life and how those around us become memories on a wall. A poem to inspire the ones we have lost and to not be too busy f... The Wall of MemoriesAbout a Long-eared Owl getting ready to hunt The Watcher..."I always feel like somebody''s watching me" Michael Jackson, love that song, love Michael--as an artist though, lol.
Awesome Photo by Nightline o... The WatcherI have been doing a lot of romance writes lately so as not to be typecast thought I would offer you another tale of the sea. The Bra Dor Lakes are a l... The Waters of Bra DorArt work here is by artist and friend Ty Wilson. I would like to thank Ty for his art and passion for love.
*SKR*
www.tywilson.com The Whisper"I N-E-V-E-R had sex with that woman!!!!"---Bill Clinton
Bill Clinton is back in the news with his new book so I think its time to republish my poem ... The White House and the FishbowlThe Sonnetina Uno is one of several forms in the Decastich family, which are any 10-lined poems.
The rules for this form are really quite simple.
1... The Wish [Sonnetina Uno]<embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/TwiliZone.mp3"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" lo... THE WITCHA poetic look at the "awesomeness" of the Bible, the Word of God The Word of GodA poem about Dusty Thomas from the novel, Deadly Distractions, A Stan Turner Mystery. Inspired by actual events. Read Deadly Distractions to find out ... The World's Unluckiest Man<BGSOUND SRC="http://members.tripod.com/~rosemck1/the-rose.mid"hidden=''''true''''autostart=''''true''''loop=''''99''''/> There Is No Hope LeftKingston Trio
"They Call the Wind Mariah"
Away out here they have a name for rain and wind and fire.
The rain is Tess, the fire''s Joe and... They Call the Wind MariahChildhood.
Andrea Jane aged 2, in butterfly dress designed by her grandmother Florence Inniss. Much love to my nan now in Heaven. (I still have Rosie... Things were simple then.
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