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4/21/2013 12:59:03 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, This thread is for the poet in you. Creative writings, poems, yours or famous (credit author, please), cryptic, Lyrics, haiku of all sorts, limericks, Art Pics, life stories, ...have fun, enjoy. Meet singles at DateHookup.dating, we're 100% free! Join now!
4/21/2013 1:09:03 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Buttcha didn' say nuttin' 'bout limericks How else kin a dog pick up chicks They'll like me in time Rite after I rhyme Tiddlywinks with them pick up sticks Ain' gonna do it... It could happin'...
4/21/2013 1:15:48 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	We don' need no gnu limerick thread Cuz we got this one here in stead I'm happy as a clam Yes, thet's wat I am It's like gittin' my tires re-tread Oh GAWD, you've created a monster... Plunk yer magic twanger froggy...
4/21/2013 1:16:00 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	Yes, s.o.d. I did include them. Welcome I'm so glad to see you here, you know I love your "works".
4/21/2013 1:25:32 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I kin rite here as much as I wanna Or I mite play a tune by Santawna A good Latin beat Is really a treat Should I play it taday or manana Feet, don' fail me now... Hips, gitcher butt movin too... Aye Chi HuaHua...
4/21/2013 1:33:20 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Butt I gotta be leavin' here soon Cuz them Mariners play Texas at noon They ain' doin too well Ya could say thet they smell My GAWD man! Now ya burst my balloon I see thetcha sed limericks too... My eyes got oldtimers...
4/21/2013 1:39:12 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Hi coo's are fer sissies an fools Who else wood rite them hi coo's Ya will NOT cetch me Thet there ya will see If ya do, ya git dropsy an drool (mooner emoticon)
4/21/2013 1:49:18 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
redrver Sedalia, MO 68, joined Aug. 2010
4/21/2013 1:56:09 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	Hello, Welcome redrvr haikus are a thing of beauty, too, everywhere they may be found, especially when the words are of beauty, and when reading them, the heart's beat does resound.
4/21/2013 5:22:35 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	The Mariners lost ta Texas taday Tamorrow it is Houston they play It will not be long We'll be singin' thet song Smellin' thet cellar dweller's bouquet
4/21/2013 5:39:26 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Here's a hole nother limerick thread Losin' the other I no longer will dread Now fer three wishes With no dirty dishes I'd wish fer Mom's rum puddin' bread
4/21/2013 6:26:50 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	There once was a red river valley There once was a seafood sea galley The river still winds around Butt the sea galley drowned So, for happy hour I go to O'malley's
4/22/2013 2:01:26 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 56, joined Aug. 2011	Broken hearts, love's deceit, pieces fall down to my feet. Broken promises, love's a lie, puddles form from tears I cry. Broken dreams, love's illusion, sorrowed cause of your intrusion. Broken hope, love's a game, doesn't last, ends the same. Broken sleep, love's the cause, digs at me with sharpened claws. Broken spirit, love of sorrow, stolen now is my tomorrow. Broken life, love is lost, Broken now and that's the cost.
4/22/2013 8:05:23 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	There once was a dog postin' booty An a lady sed, thet puppy's a cutie Wen he dunnit again She sed, thet is a sin So he decided ta go play a kazooty tootitoooooo
4/22/2013 10:11:00 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	If ya rite with the same ole vernacular Ya'll stay on the str8 narrow tracular It'll be a bit boring Some folks'll be snoring It'll suck, like thet there count Dracula
4/22/2013 12:51:03 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	There once was a man from Van Nuys Who juss like the shepherd boy cries My name is Rex I ain' had no sex No one listened, there were no replies Wolf Wolf... Who cares...
4/22/2013 2:59:21 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
sorpstar Wayne, NJ 63, joined Oct. 2009	Why I Am Not a Painter by Frank O'Hara I am not a painter, I am a poet. Why? I think I would rather be a painter, but I am not. Well, for instance, Mike Goldberg is starting a painting. I drop in. "Sit down and have a drink" he says. I drink; we drink. I look up. "You have SARDINES in it." "Yes, it needed something there." "Oh." I go and the days go by and I drop in again. The painting is going on, and I go, and the days go by. I drop in. The painting is finished. "Where's SARDINES?" All that's left is just letters, "It was too much," Mike says. But me? One day I am thinking of a color: orange. I write a line about orange. Pretty soon it is a whole page of words, not lines. Then another page. There should be so much more, not of orange, of words, of how terrible orange is and life. Days go by. It is even in prose, I am a real poet. My poem is finished and I haven't mentioned orange yet. It's twelve poems, I call it ORANGES. And one day in a gallery I see Mike's painting, called SARDINES. leave the haiku for real haikuers please...lol esp since i never get any visits personally...muchas gracias
4/22/2013 3:38:08 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012
4/22/2013 3:48:52 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
sorpstar Wayne, NJ 63, joined Oct. 2009	hey that cut does you good...the short hair she got a new doo maybe next, a new cool dude she steps into the fast lane could his name be Wayne now she would be no prude
4/22/2013 3:55:53 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	Walking a fine line Daring me to press the block? He lends them his ear. Haiku.. bless you.
4/22/2013 3:58:05 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
sorpstar Wayne, NJ 63, joined Oct. 2009	He lends them his ear. she begs for his true kindness he's popeye, the sorp
4/22/2013 3:59:16 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
myheart4urs1234 Kernersville, NC 60, joined Nov. 2012	I think we've got something brewing neither wants to be first to do it but I'm sticking around cause soon we'll hear sounds of someone hitting the ground luv ya guys!
4/22/2013 4:00:51 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
sorpstar Wayne, NJ 63, joined Oct. 2009	Quote from myheart4urs1234: I think we've got something brewing neither wants to be first to do it but I'm sticking around cause soon we'll hear sounds of someone hitting the ground luv ya guys! here's a jersey guy pretends he lives in the south he's Dominican
4/22/2013 4:04:30 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
myheart4urs1234 Kernersville, NC 60, joined Nov. 2012	Dominicans are from the south we're told that we have a loud mouth but some time ago we wanted to see snow and Jersey was the best place to go
4/22/2013 4:20:23 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
sorpstar Wayne, NJ 63, joined Oct. 2009	Quote from myheart4urs1234: Dominicans are from the south we're told that we have a loud mouth but some time ago we wanted to see snow and Jersey was the best place to go true New York sports fans we love our yanks and Giants why did Mrsmiles leave
4/22/2013 4:33:14 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
myheart4urs1234 Kernersville, NC 60, joined Nov. 2012	mrsmiles was asked to leave cause someone had a bad pee but he's back well you know and he's stil a good show cause there's no one the boss of me gooooooooooooooooooooooo YANKEES! Giants have a vacation, and well deserved vacation if you ask me. BUMS...........missing the playoffs! how dare they! don't they know they represent NY? but they did beat Dallas...............
4/22/2013 4:42:46 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
myheart4urs1234 Kernersville, NC 60, joined Nov. 2012	I've got a softball game tonight half the game under the lights so I better get going cause my stretching is calling or my muscles might give me a fight hopefully I'll be saying we are 1-1 and on a comeback trail
4/22/2013 4:58:58 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I went out an tractored a roun I tractored all over this town Wull, maybe not Butt I tractored a lot Puts a frown on my face, upside down
4/22/2013 5:03:46 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I am way too old an fergitful No cap on the tank, now it ain' full Butt I caught it be for I went ta the shore So, it ain' too bad, it's d'liteful Have a nother beer... Don' mine if I do...
4/22/2013 5:58:45 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	I love to peel an orange And lay the wedges on my porridge, For a late breakfast on the balcony, I ogle the view And daydream into the blue, And when I'm done..I sit and sip tea.
4/23/2013 1:12:42 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	The magic of that shaded path, The tree tops reach across to each other, Branches meeting like brothers shaking hands. They clasp and protect the walkers From the heat of the noon time sun, And remain quiet as the strollers pass underneath...not a sound, but for slight breezes to rustle their sleeves. The hard packed sands looking loosed from night time rains, Freshly rid of all tracks.. My footprints appear as the first Ever to be there. Along with my friend's pawprints. Secluded, yet near much, the outside skirted area without noise, To frighten the water fowl or reptiles sunning. Peaceful times there, meeting no one...can hum poorly or even sing badly to myself and no one minds. A lonely bench needing wiped clean of dust and webs reaching it from the tree over it.. No time to sit. Walk on by...
4/23/2013 1:21:16 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 56, joined Aug. 2011	Day after day same monotonous routines Work and more work is that all it means From this moment onwards until I'm old, Be walking to work, rain, snow and cold Depressed and lifeless beyond belief I'll be frail and old before I find relief Tired and bleary and eyes like lead Thinking, can it be any worse if I was dead Where there are no more worries or heartache But I have to struggle with life, for family's sake So similar are the days, they all seem hazy Another 15 odd years left, I can see myself going crazy To sleep for an eternity. And wake up refreshed Ready to take on the years that are left.... That dream I'll have to wait for, for when I'm in my grave Knowing my luck, it'll be my old dull life that I'll crave But where there is a will ... I'll find a way I will battle up life's hill, Day after day Like many who have come and gone before me, I will survive and succeed, just wait... you'll see.......
4/25/2013 12:40:45 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 56, joined Aug. 2011	As we get a little closer to our rocking chairs I think back on the good life that we could have shared And how our love has grown down through the years So snuggle up to me baby, turn out the lights There's nowhere on this earth I'd rather be tonight Than lying in your arms, holding you tight As time rolls by one thing's still clear to see I'd have been a fool to let you get away from me......
4/25/2013 7:45:58 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 65, joined May. 2011	Passing of time No reason or rhyme Fear of years to come Alone with on one You were not supposed to leave I did not want to grieve One is not a happy place Growing old with a little grace Does not come without a price Why can someone not love twice? border="0" alt="Photobucket">
4/26/2013 10:12:02 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	The Springtime shift, Cabin fevers have broken, They flee to the great outdoors. To breathe fresh air, And do as they care, And soak the sun into their pores. Ahhhhhhhh, it feels good To be at the shores or in the wood, Refreshing new sights, Winter has done what it could.
4/26/2013 10:37:49 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	There's some good poetricity there You should save it, but I know not where You could tuck it away under a stair Or inside the jammies of your teddy bear
4/26/2013 11:40:06 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 56, joined Aug. 2011	I wish I had a Teddy Bear To sit upon my knee. I'd take her with me everywhere, To cuddle up with me. I'd tease the women, No lover then My lot in life I shouldn't share, They might get jealous If I had a Teddy Bear.
4/26/2013 11:59:18 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 56, joined Aug. 2011	You constantly send countless shivers right up my spine, From knowing that your loving smile is completely mine. One sweet candy kiss from you is always blown my way, Touching my lips when I can't find the words to say. So many precious memories can slip through our hands, But you promise to stay by my side as time withstands. The whole entire world fades away when I'm with you, While clearing all the fog around to help me get through. Our two gentle soft hands reach close to touch each other, It's you that makes me feel this way,not another. I'll always feel blessed that you had come into my life, Cause you know how to keep me warm & safe; out of strife.
4/27/2013 2:16:00 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	I ate a bacon sandwich And it tasted so dern good I made me another one Wondering if I should Of course that isn't healthy But twas the fat and salt I craved There's still a quarter pound left For later I have saved
4/28/2013 11:58:52 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Don' sit unner thet poet tree With any one else but me Any one else but me No no no any one else but me
4/28/2013 1:59:56 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
laffwimme Bent Mountain, VA 65, joined Jul. 2012	We came to the tree, a large, majestic oak. The air so sweet, erotic senses awoke. As I spread the blanket upon the ground, I hoped to kiss her soft, little mound...... The end
4/28/2013 2:39:38 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Some say thet life is a beach An analogy witch is made by each Life can be a trip So go skinny dip Before it gits too far outta reach I say life is a juss bowl a cherries... Or for some it mite be the pits...
4/28/2013 2:48:14 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	I went down to the sea To see what I could, si? What I saw Was and old sea saw Beneath a banyan tree.
4/28/2013 8:23:28 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	down by the olde mill stream row row row your boat Annie get-yer-gun somebody's about to scream
4/28/2013 8:29:23 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 56, joined Aug. 2011	In this deepest part of night's embrace I sit here typing, wide awake. My breath a steamy, pluming cloud, wet with things not said aloud. My face burns hot beneath this mask of different name and separate past. I have a dance and do in text what I'm too shy to do in fact. Such scenes are painted, dark and hot, when I can be who I pretend I'm not. These remembered scenes stir my imagination and greatly aid my later... ministrations
4/28/2013 8:44:17 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	Fear not your life ... of pain and strife Feel the freedom ... you have no wife! ....
4/28/2013 8:57:21 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	I was being a little spunky Got down right gritty and punky Then I thought to shorten the load A'for the cargo up and blowed! [Edited 4/28/2013 8:57:44 PM ]
4/29/2013 11:29:11 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	There's a guy repeating That same old cry A broken record But he keeps up the try Beat that dead horse But it's so self-defeating You're just a lil lamb Won't quit his bleating Hold your head high And quit all that whining Maybe someone will finally Ask you out for fine dining It really is unattractive The way you claim any coup Why can't you be cheerful And see what it might do for you? *** Disclaimer. If the shoe fits...put a sock in it. Then do a victory dance at the top of all them stairs.
4/29/2013 11:43:56 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Me thinks thet I've bin foun' out Thet's ME, she's talkin' a bout Butt like fozzy bare With out no hair It makes me wanna jump an shout
4/29/2013 11:45:19 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	T'aint you I was speakin of. My dear dawgy luv
4/30/2013 8:50:31 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
sorpstar Wayne, NJ 63, joined Oct. 2009	Didn't know that poets grow on trees Especially ones with with singing glees Someone save me from destruction I'm sure being distracted Yet I want some green tea before I flee
4/30/2013 9:01:53 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Tomorrow I'll go see a man a bout drugs Butt I'd rather go see a gurl a bout hugs The drugs are fer me They'll help me pee This gittin' old, I think... It reely suggs! An here I thot it was me thet couldn' pee... Tho born on the same stalk, we don' have the same walk... YOU thot he was gonna say somethin' else...
4/30/2013 12:10:34 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	I ain't got no problem with peeing I just don't like folks a'seeing I drop my draws* to my knees I have less to wash, don't you see? I squat .. that's what .. when I peepee.
4/30/2013 4:48:18 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jaylove51 Philadelphia, PA 55, joined May. 2012	Here is a Poem I wrote Love Never Dies Love never dies; it just grows and blooms like a garden of flowers and roses. The beauty of pure love itself comes from God. It has no limits, no hang-ups, no differences, it just blends the characters of the two significant others together. Yes, of course, it has its challenges from the obstacles of life, but it binds two people who are connected within its grasps in a long string of affection that stirs the passions of the hearts. Through it all, it never fails, because it renews the vows of the man and women to continue onto more challenges that will only bring more strength, more closeness, more intimacy, more understanding, and more compassion. It doesn’t even have an age limit because times causes love to withstand its test that it would not allow anything to stand in its way. It will always ties all unlooses knots tighter to make the love grows stronger. Love never dies, because God’s love never dies. And it is through his unmerited love that can be shed through the hearts of the man and the women to continue on to share that special love for each other has no end.
4/30/2013 4:59:59 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	Love for one for another Is as rare as one, a mother But the love of our dad Is less apparent, even sad So love as if it will be your last For loving memories of the past.
4/30/2013 5:03:56 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
emotional4onlyu Sarasota, FL 59, joined Jan. 2013	Believe in your heart that something wonderful is about to happen. Love your life. Believe in your own powers, and your own potential, and in your own innate goodness. Wake every morning with the awe of just being alive. Discover each day the magnificent, awesome beauty in the world. Explore and embrace life in yourself and in everyone you see each day. Reach within to find your own specialness. Amaze yourself and rouse those around you to the potential of each new day. Don't be afraid to admit that you are less than perfect; this is the essence of your humanity. Let those who love you help you. Trust enough to be able to take. Look with hope to the horizon of today, for today is all we truly have. Live this day well. Let a little sun out as well as in. Create your own rainbows. Be open to all your possibilities; all possibilities and Miracles. Always believe in Miracles. "Auther Unknown"
4/30/2013 5:07:38 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	A little nook in a quiet corner Is for the soul of a poet Makes a land of mystic words Fall as tear stains upon the page. For in the wanderings of this life It is a respite to dwell Passions to coddle Upon a page of verse. .....authoress, cupocheer
5/1/2013 9:26:58 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I rote a kewl pome, filled with poetricity Butt someone said, thet's poetrocity I cried myself ta sleep, later thet nite Butt when I came back... TAKE A BIG BITE! (mooner emoticon)
5/1/2013 6:41:59 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
gems_n_peaches Ocala, FL 57, joined Oct. 2012	Can one know? Can they feel it grow? Insidiously, slowly, quietly, Sneaking up...subtle hints... Preparing in advance, For just by chance.... And to be ready if the hunch Becomes a reality. I think whatever the fate may Be, it will never be the one You think you "see". Can't pick nor choose which, There's too many ways That would be left out. Maybe during sleep, Or swimming in the deep, We know not where nor How that grim reaper will creep.
5/1/2013 8:13:17 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
cupocheer Assumption, IL 67, joined May. 2010	mmmmm eating of the strawberry makes my tummy merry

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