Tag: poem
member name: Anne Marie A.
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December 31, 2007 06:16 PM EST --
The darkness knows where I live
The longest night of the year
and it's Winter again
dreams turn into nightmares
and sleep is no escape
sickness means more time spent
indoors under . . .
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October 29, 2009 01:08 PM EDT --
A Believer
by Anne Marie A.
They mock me for wearing your sign.
The cross
They hate me for saying your name.
Jesus
They judge me based on a word.
Christian
Your word teaches . . .
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June 17, 2009 04:59 PM EDT --
I started painting back in December of 2007. I can't draw a straight line, so I was afraid to try my hand at painting. How many of you have compared yourself to someone else or . . .
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October 20, 2007 04:30 PM EDT --
Four thousand died
more than a hundred years ago.
Forced to leave their homes
and their land.
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Rich soil, fertile land
It was home to the . . .
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May 22, 2008 04:25 PM EDT --
My husband's first cousin and her three kids were killed in a fire early Monday morning in the Rochester, New York area.
Here is the link to the story.
http://www.whec.com/article/stories/S449059.shtml?cat=566 . . .
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September 04, 2009 05:26 PM EDT --
Painting and poem finished today 09/04/09
A beacon of hope
divine illumination
shines in the darkness
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October 03, 2009 07:06 PM EDT --
I wrote this originally in 2007. Also, I painted the moon painting in 2008. I thought it would be fun to add some of my different photos in between each stanza that go with it.
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July 23, 2007 11:48 PM EDT --
Sadness seen in winter's white blanket
covering lush forests
green like the color of her eyes.
Lakes and rivers are quiet and serene,
but with sun and rain comes rebirth.
Then, water . . .
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July 26, 2007 05:55 PM EDT --
Lovely maiden
Long red hair cascades down bare shoulders and
blows in the salty sea breeze.
She sings a song never before
heard by human ears.
Enchanting and hypnotic
The maiden . . .
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September 16, 2007 04:04 PM EDT --
Dirty little secrets
Dirty little lies
Bury them deep inside yourself
and put on your fake disguise
You thought the world
would believe them
and some of us did
When did you start . . .
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September 20, 2007 11:01 PM EDT --
I don't OWE you anything!
No explanations, No apologies
My insides were hollOWEd
out by your rage.
FlOWErs that once flourished
now wither from neglect.
I started to cOWEr in fear
and hide in . . .
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March 18, 2008 05:31 PM EDT --
I've been flipping through the pages
filled with photos of the ones
I love the most
My scrapbook is not about
striving for perfection
or the way someone else
thinks it should . . .
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September 13, 2008 09:01 PM EDT --
I am reposting this from last year for a good reason that is not related to gather.
You slither slowly
through the garden grass
trying not to make a sound.
Slowly spinning tales made . . .
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September 11, 2009 11:27 AM EDT --
It Rained Today 9/11 by Anne Marie A.
It rained today. The heavens opened up and wept today for all those left behind.
Parents that buried their sons and daughters before their time
Fatherless . . .
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August 30, 2007 01:14 PM EDT --
The concert was tonight at the local AMPhitheater.
Fans had cAMPed out for weeks waiting for tickets to the show.
The crowd was AMPed up and the stage lAMPs were lit.
The AMPlifiers turned on . . .
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August 01, 2008 03:03 PM EDT --
I found a treasure today
more valuable than gold
when I first saw the picture
I could tell that it was old
It's been tucked away for years
just waiting to be found . . .
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March 08, 2009 06:27 PM EDT --
Just a little more time
Were the words she said
At night down on her knees
On the floor beside the bed
I don’t know why this had to happen
Why him and not me
I wish I could take away . . .
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July 16, 2007 06:18 PM EDT --
She lost her soul on that fateful day
to keep her family safe from harm.
The state came in and took them away.
She could still hear the sound
of her three young children crying
as they placed them . . .
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August 18, 2007 06:44 PM EDT --
You slither slowly
through the garden grass
trying not to make a sound.
Slowly spinning tales made of lies.
Others don't see the real you
The snake
They don't see your underbelly . . .
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November 03, 2007 12:29 PM EDT --
I can still see your face,
and feel the touch of your skin.
There is such comfort in your embrace.
Safety, warmth, love
You tell me it's o.k.
Everything will be o.k.
I . . .
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