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7/25/2013 1:01:51 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Under the great North Star Trying to work out where you are In the silence of the sea I don't know where I'll be In the future, in the past Going nowhere, much too fast When I go there, go with me... Cause I don't know where I'm going even when I wanna talk I feel like I'm going where I've been before And I wanna talk some more...... Take a picture of something that you're not sure of Bring it back to show to me,but I don't know what I'll see In the future, find a home Getting nowhere on your own Got to find your missing piece........ You don't know were you're going, and you wanna talk You feel like you're going where you've been before Nothing's really making any sense at all You tell anyone who'll listen, but you feel ignored Let's talk, Do you wanna talk? I'm up in the part of the throne I'm trying to sing a song In a language I don't speak I tried but I can't get through I'm trying to get to you But you're very difficult to reach Won't you talk to me???? Meet singles at DateHookup.dating, we're 100% free! Join now!
7/27/2013 10:44:01 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	The poet needs the rain -to sing his songs of sad refrain, and when he's happy he can't write, -he's busy in his head, where he makes it all seem so right. But if you're sad and blue and the rains won't fall for you, an umbrella in the sun can shade you from coming all undone.
7/28/2013 5:21:53 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	why oh why would I cry a sunshiny day and there ain't no rain maybe I need some to write down words just my mood,is that absurd? a hat,an umbrella there is no need a worried world it is indeed capture the sentence,capture a tune read these words,you'll find out soon. some may come and some may go I read it all,there was no show no glitter,no guts,no glory,no teams A picture perfect day it seems. Just a typical Sunday on DH the invisible post without a face but friendly are they,who else would care a word game or two is all they would share. Happy posting posters......
7/28/2013 5:54:55 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Fuel for thought for some one....... Why do we never get an answer, When we're knocking at the door. With a thousand million questions, About hate and love and war? Cause when we stop and look around us, There is nothing that we need. In a world of persecution, That is burning in its greed. Why do we never get an answer, When we're knocking at the door? Because the truth is hard to swallow, That's what the war of love is for. It's not the way you say it, When you do those things to me. It's more the way you mean it, When you tell me what will be. And when you stop and think about it, You won't believe that it is true. That all the love you've been giving, Hasn't all been meant for you. I'm looking for someone to change my life, I'm looking for a miracle in my life. And if you could see, What it's done to me, To lose the love I knew, Could safely lead me there atop the mountains,Or the crashing of the sea.
7/28/2013 5:57:12 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_ct_returns Rome, GA 56, joined Sep. 2012	I thinks I shall never see... A woodchuck that can outrun thee... I would continue this sonnet endlessly... But alas I must go pee.
7/28/2013 8:16:23 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
pinetree10 Cumberland, MD 68, joined Nov. 2008	Under the poet tree I lay, alone now, but after I say, that to love again some day, first forgive myself. This way, in time, loving myself, may lead to a time I might, Nay!, I WILL!, give freely of my love, okay? (Enough already! OI VAY!) My brain, full of rust and dust, can only hope for better^ with practice.
7/30/2013 1:37:00 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	Sounds very good to me.
7/31/2013 1:36:24 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	The earth, it's bare cracked and white there's no one in sight just me and my soul no food, no coal warmth is missing coldness is rising the sun, it's dying thus darkness reigns sit, dear, by all means no one is there it's still so bare no fire to light no beasts to fright It's a lonesome entity may be one lowly life or an everlasting eternity winter is coming faster than you think wash you coat It's here in a blink Oh so cold and lonely........
8/3/2013 9:26:52 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
ireneann Stuart, FL 60, joined Dec. 2009	Each day I read what you do write. I let it mell and hold it tight' I find it soothing~~~it amazes me too... The chance I'll take to glimpse at you.
8/4/2013 2:50:35 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	A little glimpse of heaven Here upon this earth In a sun filled morning In a newborn baby's birth... In the droopy dandelions In a wet slobbery kiss Just the simple things I'm glad I didn't miss... In the good times and In the not so good Times a heart healed when I didn't think it could... The many I love you's Whispered from tired lips Even the apple pies Adding pounds to my hips... Having a hand to hold Even after they have gone A little glimpse of heaven To keep me hanging on... To live this life over again I wouldn't change a thing For the wisdom I have gained Is the blessing that it brings...
8/4/2013 11:01:11 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	How do I mend a broken heart? My entire world has fallen apart. How do I find hope in a brand new day, when the one I love has gone away? My mind overflows with memories of you, of all that we've shared, all that we knew. I long for your touch and your warm embrace, the look in your eyes, the smile on your face. My dreams are filled with your soft gentle kiss, I wake and cry for all that I miss. How do I mend a broken heart, when my one true love and I are apart? My heart knows to love only you, it won't let go, what do I do? Our moments together were precious and few, but I cherished them all more than you knew. I love you my angel and always will, I loved you then and I love you still. Don't you read till you awake A dream that comes won't be fake you'll think back and wonder why Should I have gave it a try.
8/7/2013 5:05:32 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
midnightangel50 Greenville, SC 52, joined Jun. 2013	Love Song by Rainer Maria Rilke How can I keep my soul in me, so that it doesn't touch your soul? How can I raise it high enough, past you, to other things? I would like to shelter it, among remote lost objects, in some dark and silent place that doesn't resonate when your depths resound. Yet everything that touches us, me and you, takes us together like a violin's bow, which draws one voice out of two seperate strings. Upon what instrument are we two spanned? And what musician holds us in his hand? Oh sweetest song.
8/8/2013 9:51:28 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010
8/13/2013 11:15:45 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	The Oak Tree A mighty wind Blew night and day It stole the oak tree's leaves away Then snapped its boughs And pulled its bark Until the oak was tired and stark But still the oak tree held its ground While other trees fell all around The weary wind gave up and spoke How can you still be standing Oak The oak tree said, I know that you Can break each branch of mine in two Carry every leaf away Shake my limbs, and make me sway But I have roots stretched in the earth Growing stronger since my birth You'll never touch them, for you see They are the deepest part of me Until today, I wasn't sure Of just how much I could endure But now I've found, with thanks to you I'm stronger than I ever knew ~ Johnny Ray Ryder, Jr. ~
8/14/2013 2:13:48 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
eastfoot Bossier City, LA 59, joined Jul. 2012	What a way to live, no No break_fast, no hunger Maybe an apple though, path Leading to the smell of bark Running in town, yet sleeping through Reaching in the dark, putting on clothes Not arousing, except for a pocket, where The only ones met are store-formed Confess mortal, content to die How better dead the forms moving Unaware relinquishing prophetic Compose Love to vanish in wing In mind's eye to see again Ghosts of beauty, dearest Maintained, copy and prune Roughened bark, black by rain Wistful dreamer eyes, Leo heart Clothed without defunct origami Strings skyward sizing in flight Balancing 'tween lost and found Pausing in answer, to question Crouching uncompromisable Branching view shaken, with Piercing eyes glaring obliques Bough scented hope revealing Noting song half-way, stairs Egging self-bound perfection 'til un_patterned to prevail Seven 'o' two time dictation Lease intercepted stealthily Hour eccentrically shared Literal ennoblement fount "Adam Guardian of Paradise" by eastfoot August 2013
8/16/2013 2:30:29 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	My eyes are hot, Lids burning red.. The tears won't let me Go to bed. I'm stinging sad Yet mad as hell No bargaining power to trade nor sell It isn't fair It isn't right, Wish I could save you With all my might Your favorite color, Your pets names, So many thoughts My heart's in flames! You stand fast For good and right Take your time, Don't rush flight.
8/16/2013 10:23:16 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	When you are ill, our sun goes under a cloud. Your presence in all our lives is such a bright joy that everything seems in shadow when you're not here. When you aren't feeling well, we feel the lack of your glowing energy and contagious vitality. When you are sick we all feel incomplete, like a jigsaw puzzle with a missing piece. Please rest, take good care of yourself, and feel better. We all miss you and want you back.
8/16/2013 12:35:23 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	A Mourning Dove, with sorrowful cry Sits alone waiting, he will not fly He sings a song, his mate will hear They're never apart, but always near Monogamous, this husband and wife Birds of a feather, they mate for life
8/16/2013 12:52:14 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Shaggy You sure were missed, my friend Very glad to see you posting again.... How's those Nanners? they can't be far missed their antics like jelly in a jar.... whatever that means??? hey it rhymed!!!!!!
8/16/2013 1:01:37 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Quote from jeffandr: Shaggy You sure were missed, my friend Very glad to see you posting again.... How's those Nanners? they can't be far missed their antics like jelly in a jar.... whatever that means??? hey it rhymed!!!!!! Nanners, nanners, ah yes those nanners. They're waiting for a day, they might dance again.
8/16/2013 1:21:51 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	On a lone old wooden bench I will be waiting The last stronghold of nature in the city Now towers grow like trees in the summer Standing as shepherds of our downfall The stars burn themselves out slower When nothing can be salvaged,Hope is all we have left It’s never enough,But we still try: Even now........
8/16/2013 6:31:41 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
pinetree10 Cumberland, MD 68, joined Nov. 2008	Time, they say and new love, may Salve a heart broken. to feel new life, then Reach deep deep inside only you can decide Enough sadness! Enough pain! 'tis time to live again! You've had broken hearts before May happen again, for sure It's up to you friend, only you...
8/16/2013 8:33:50 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	Pine --- nice to see you. Very nice write.
8/18/2013 2:31:53 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	I sat down to write a romantic poem confessing I love you. However, I guess I’m not in a romantic mood today, as I couldn’t find anything romantic to say. The words it seems have left my head, which only leaves me one thing to do, and that is to go to bed.
8/19/2013 3:16:29 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	Fear no evil, It's merely an earthly thing,- It's here to make our shoulders stronger, To later have strength to take wing. The burdens will be lifted, We will be light and feel afloat, Rising up toward the heavens, Our worries shed, The angels there, waiting to dote. Thru the gates to stressfree life, Never again an ounce of strife, Tip a toe-ing cloud to cloud, White silks billowing, With sheer veil as shroud. Fellowship, and harmony, No bad thoughts will ever be, Just wispy and light, daily delights, As we all run and dance carefree
8/20/2013 4:01:56 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	.
8/21/2013 12:24:23 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	I have never seen a deer cross a road at a deer-crossing sign I guess I haven't lived yet Watch after I write this one will cross there,I bet It will jump right out and say you have been warned read the sign Mr., It's there on that post... He shakes his head back and forth from disgust, stupid,crazy drivers there's none we can trust... Runs into the woods as safe as can be, and shouts out aloud watch out for a tree...
8/21/2013 1:01:30 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	I had a deer run into my car I hadn't driven very far Could have been worse, of course Like when the car was hit by a horse. [Edited 8/21/2013 1:02:03 AM ]
8/24/2013 8:07:14 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
ireneann Stuart, FL 60, joined Dec. 2009
8/24/2013 8:42:14 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	Eenie Meenie Mineie Mo Here I wander to and fro Never quite sure where to go Darn just stumped my big toe!
8/24/2013 9:59:34 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Right here, in this, tiny space I lost someone, I can't replace I heard a voice from up above 'It's time to go, GOD needs your love'
8/25/2013 2:28:45 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	If you think you are beaten, you are If you think you dare not, you don't, If you like to win, but you think you can't It is almost certain you won't.... If you think you'll lose, you're lost For out of the world we find, Success begins with a fellow's will It's all in the state of mind.... If you think you are outclassed, you are You've got to think high to rise, You've got to be sure of yourself before You can ever win a prize.... Life's battles don't always go To the stronger or faster man, But sooner or later the man who wins Is the man WHO THINKS HE CAN!!!!
8/25/2013 4:07:24 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	... was the one who won suffering with the flu?
8/25/2013 10:02:41 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	I opened my eyes and what did I see The whole wide world Looking back at me.
8/29/2013 2:25:32 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	There are days when nothing seems right,When every shell you pick up on the winding shore is broken. When the silken treasure slips through your fingers too quickly. When comforts are empty,And the world is noise. On those jagged edged days, when the wind is screaming for a reason only she understands. And you find yourself all alone.... There is goodness in the world, that even the river of tears cannot erase. There is love in the world, that the numbed armies of fear can not destroy. Sometimes that goodness is everywhere apparent,It pours from the heart of every Moment... From the light of every smile, On those soft days, love hides in the eaves to drop like sweet honey on your forehead and sings her lilting lullabies in the arms of the winds. But on some days, Beloved, On days like today,Look to the sun..... Go inside yourself, Find a speck, a splinter of beauty to be grateful for, Yes, the day has worn you, And Yes our mistakes have been so many, But say Thank you anyway,Take account of all that is in your possession.... A mind, A heart, A body,A life that breathes, even if for just one more day. Now count the eyes that have smiled at you on your wild journey, the hands that have held you tenderly,the ears that have listened, the prayers that have been made on your behalf,And whisper your Thank you again. Count the sky that has watched you grow with His painted eyes, The heaving waves that find their echo in the tides of your breathing, The little birds that have sung you their songs, The stars which have been a lamp to your path,and are your rightful inheritance.... Count unexpected laughter,Count undeserved grace, Count Passion and Love making and Dreams yet to be born, And bow your head and say Thank You.... Now count the lives who still need your light, The hungry, the sick, the helpless, Count the children who will die today and imagine if with the breath of your body you could help just one.... Turn your face to the sun,And know yourself as a child of the light, You are the Goodness that cannot be extinguished, The love that burns through the darkest night.... And perhaps,In turning You will see what I have seen, that this day where everything seemed wrong,was not your curse, It was your gift,Your chance,To find inside yourself a forgotten Thank You, To smile in the face of the grim suppressors, To stand in the heart of the glowering darkness,We need to look, to see, So turn your face to the sun....
8/29/2013 9:47:28 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	^ Beautiful.
8/30/2013 8:21:31 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
pinetree10 Cumberland, MD 68, joined Nov. 2008	As we watch the days slide by, an unlimited supply? Off your butt, leave dreams for night. Live, love, laugh, and know its right Good days or bad, time moves on Live it now 'cause soon it gone You've this day, and nothing more... Life, love, that and nothing more...
8/31/2013 4:07:36 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Ok, so I can't sleep but thought........ Here’s a tricky issue: The task is to grasp, to connect, to understand.... But such a task is to some degree impossible, and most people want clarity.... At the end of class, at the end of the day, we want revelation,A glimpse of your way.... a glimpse of the skyline through your lifting fog, a glimpse of what happened,that finished your day.... Aesthetically, this is understandable,nothing to blog Some magic, some satisfaction,some Ahhh! is it one of the rewards of any reading I ask and particularly the reading of a poets task???? But a poem that reveals itself completely in one or two readings will, over time, seem less of a poem than one that constantly reveals subtle recesses and previously unrecognized meanings.... are you as confused as I am???? I am not confused, I wrote it and know what I meant.... Read it again when you're in a different mood, It grabs you and holds you,like a poem should.....
9/1/2013 12:41:31 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	h0ow can it be this poet tree when the poet we seldon see?
9/1/2013 1:43:57 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	look really close it's not that hard a root of wisdom in your back yard a tree can sprout a tree will grow water the thing and don't be slow cherish a moment don't look back post with pleasure not false facts
9/1/2013 1:47:53 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	As I sit upon my stool .....I ponder The world around me .....then I wonder.
9/1/2013 2:43:18 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	is my stool as high as it should be oh the view is better than looking up as I spin around and say Weeeeeee I realize I can't reach my coffee cup
9/1/2013 6:11:13 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	Leave a perfumed fragrance ...upon the trees As it wafts skyward ...on a summer breeze. Have patience my Father said ...for in good time 'twill come to pass All the mysteries of life ...present, future, and past.
9/1/2013 7:56:44 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Dark days become sunny Frigid days become warm, Rainy days become cloudless And lightning got wiped away from the storm. Oceans sing, Rocks cry out, Mountains roar, And tree branches shout. The stars fall Right out of the sky. The moon winks And the sun went dry. All because you said one thing All because you said it's true All because you made me smile All because you said I like you.
9/1/2013 8:03:37 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	Quote from jeffandr: Dark days become sunny Frigid days become warm, Rainy days become cloudless And lightning got wiped away from the storm. Oceans sing, Rocks cry out, Mountains roar, And tree branches shout. The stars fall Right out of the sky. The moon winks And the sun went dry. All because you said one thing All because you said it's true All because you made me smile All because you said I like you. That ^^^^^^ is lovely and wonderful ..... great poetic expression.
9/1/2013 8:17:48 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Thanks Cup....It came from the heart I guess you could tell..
9/1/2013 8:23:13 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	I could tell, Jeff ........ it just flowed like honey across the page
9/5/2013 8:13:18 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	Oh my! Oh me! How can it be A frog flying into a tree? IF frogs could flee A spending spree Would that frog pay a fee?
9/7/2013 12:03:17 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	There was the cat slopping its milk all day, Fat cat, red tongue, green mind, white milk And September the most peaceful month. To be, in the threads, in the peacefullest time, Without that monument of cat, The cat forgotten in the moon... And to feel that the light is a rabbit-light, In which everything is meant for you And nothing need be explained... Then there is nothing to think of. It comes of itself, And east rushes west and west rushes down, No matter, The threads are full...
9/7/2013 9:59:41 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011
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jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	The first lights of dawn come shyly in, Through the window, to my sky, I watch wide eyed and with bated breath, As she beckons me with her balmy fest, Sensuously teasing, my sleep worn eyes Tickling my senses with a touch so light I feel the thrilling glow under my skin I spring back to life, from within. A golden tinge or silver grey, Now, a fiery orange bright, Yellow rays are seeping through, Liquid gold or love’s own hue, Pink or is it flesh tint? I just can’t make up my mind, Such colors in my palette, I can never find.
9/7/2013 7:40:56 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	continued............ I now await the even scene, The ruddy skyscape and palms so green, The yellow ball of flaming fire, Extinguished by it's own desire. The pompous floating of the pearly queen, Upon the carpet of velvety sheen, I linger on in reverent awe To drink deeply of beauty’s charm, I pray that rain clouds will not hide Your regal beauty and pompous pride, I rest in hope that each day will bring, My share of the bliss, your beauty holds At dawn and dusk and every moment gay, You hold me captive in your sway!
9/7/2013 7:49:01 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	And finally....... A surge of warmth comes to my face, Like a woman held in warm embrace, Lost in the splendorous rose tinted haze, Molten lava or flaming copper river, Scalding my memory, imprinting forever, Pleasurable moments that send down shivers, Spellbound by her beauty and her splendor! The leaves quiver gently and scarcely shake The enchanted, from her dream like state, The birds now sing their joyful note, The squirrels scramble and chatter about, The green bee eater and Koels loud, Calling out to their mates so proud, The eloquent silence of dawn now ends, And now my life will begin again!!!
9/7/2013 8:03:06 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	I hope you save all your writing Jeff...very nice. Beautiful.
9/7/2013 9:53:53 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Thank You both......
9/8/2013 9:44:41 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	The reason I love you is That I could be just one Small moment in many Of time we shared
9/8/2013 11:05:51 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	Poetry of Beautiful Music.. Escape to distant dreams Where all is right with the world For just a moment it seems...
9/9/2013 8:06:18 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Would you give three hoots or a holler If bagels were made any smaller Blueberries and cream cheese No more, if you please Would life then be filled with squalor Oh... woe is me
9/11/2013 11:44:51 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011
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cupocheer Assumption, IL 66, joined May. 2010	I had a pain in my pate While starring up toward heaven's gate I saw the comets whizzing by Wondering why men weren't born to fly.

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