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4/22/2014 10:37:57 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Quote from nat_now: . My dog My dog is running In his sleep I know not where he goes Is he running to another? Or away from his own toes Sometimes he lets out a lil sad howl, And then again, a low soft growl. I hope he's on adventure, Even though it's in his dreams, Our lives are similar just that way, Chasing rainbows and sunbeams. no, that's not really my dawg..it's just a netpic. Meet singles at DateHookup.dating, we're 100% free! Join now!
4/22/2014 11:42:51 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
rfhar_54 Fouke, AR 61, joined Jul. 2012
4/23/2014 8:10:12 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	Smiles are quick sunshine Lighting the day with delight Share the light today. Give someone a big smile Ask nothing in return for it Your reward follows.
4/23/2014 8:35:59 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
ramshakkle Interlochen, MI 62, joined Dec. 2012	You ride round the merry For to snatch the brass ring You get smacked with a Nerf bat And the throbbing it brings You wonder if whether The next might be feathers But, no... it's more Nerf bats It's a cyclical thing
4/23/2014 9:42:20 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	She thought she was, a centipede The shoes she'd buy, but did not need Closets filled, with clothes of fashion To match her eyes, brought out her passion Our voyages to, hither, thither and yon Most usually included, a shoppe of pawn Always searching for, one more antique Her eye for old gold, was quite unique I thank the Lord, for all of these times Perhaps you see her, in one of my rhymes
4/24/2014 11:02:38 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	A closet full of outdated technology Has anyone offered one single apology With their pockets full I will ponder an mull I want ta invent a new kine of 'ology'
4/24/2014 12:20:49 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	Hang on to that stuff, Wish I had saved my timex-sinclair, Some collector mighta wanted it, Or to show it off at a fair. A cassette player I used, The software were cassettes, Wait for the snowy tv To horizontal hold...that's how You loaded it, the instructions told. It was for learning the binary And also programming, Learn on your own, no need For cramming. ***** It was like this..about 1985 or thereabouts .
4/24/2014 12:31:43 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	The simple things in life are free Who will ban that from you and me Some big jerk that whines and cries We need more rules and wonders why To make more rules will bring in dollars Then freedom rings you hear them holler America, the land of the free We need more rules,can't you see Lets ban this and lets ban that Only cause I don't like your hat
4/24/2014 12:35:41 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	A pendulum swings from left to right The KKK has gone to black from white
4/24/2014 4:52:48 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	The Kitten And The Falling Leaves That way look, my infant, lo! What a pretty baby-show! See the kitten on the wall, sporting with the leaves that fall. Withered leaves - one - two and three from the lofty elder tree. Though the calm and frosty air, of this morning bright and fair. Eddying round and round they sink, softly, slowly; one might think. From the motions that are made, every little leaf conveyed Sylph or Faery hither tending, to this lower world descending. Each invisible and mute, in his wavering parachute. But the Kitten, how she starts, crouches, stretches, paws, and darts! First at one, and then its fellow, just as light and just as yellow. There are many now - now one, now they stop and there are none: What intenseness of desire, in her upward eye of fire! With a tiger-leap half-way, now she meets the coming prey. lets it go as fast, and then; Has it in her power again. Now she works with three or four, like an Indian conjuror; quick as he in feats of art, far beyond in joy of heart. Where her antics played in the eye, of a thousand standers-by, clapping hands with shout and stare, what would little Tabby care! For the plaudits of the crowd? Over happy to be proud, over wealthy in the treasure of her exceeding pleasure! ...William Wordsworth
4/25/2014 10:42:17 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	Three weeks wasn't nearly long enough, Ahhhhhhh the total bliss .. and your phonieness, I didn't miss, I'll bare my azz and THAT..... YOU can KISS
4/25/2014 11:00:57 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	Pink Floyd "Money" Money, get away Get a good job with more pay and your O.K. Money it's a gas Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash New car, caviar, four star daydream, Think I'll buy me a football team Money get back I'm all right Jack keep your hands off my stack. Money it's a hit Don't give me that do goody good bullshit I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set And I think I need a Lear jet Money it's a crime Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie Money so they say Is the root of all evil today But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're giving none away "HuHuh! I was in the right!" "Yes, absolutely in the right!" "I certainly was in the right!" "You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!" "Yeah!" "Why does anyone do anything?" "I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!" "I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking why he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling and screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely. It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"
4/25/2014 11:33:23 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I thot I dun rit here I see I ain' not, not yet Perhaps cuz my eyes sear From my tears thet are wet It's a sorrowful mornin' Leavin' me not on high Tho GAWD sent a warnin' 'DON'T EAT NO MORE PIE' Easter pie overload...
4/25/2014 5:43:38 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	Brother Of Mine © Samira Brother of mine I know sometimes I may whine But deep down I really find you somewhat divine You are smarter than you think. Smarter than me – in some ways Wiser than you know - You have experienced pains and joys Some twice your age have never seen Because of all of this you are three times the man Brother of mine I could be no prouder I could love you no more I will always be here for you. No matter what occurs - No matter what is said or done I will never be too far away No matter the distance You’ll always be in my heart. [Edited 4/25/2014 5:45:06 PM ]
4/25/2014 6:24:39 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
rfhar_54 Fouke, AR 61, joined Jul. 2012	I see a egg they missed
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shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I feel that I lived in a sifter Floating through life as a drifter Most times I was lucky Others calling on plucky Never once was I ever a grifter
4/26/2014 9:04:00 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	Crazy Love I can hear his heartbeat for a thousand miles And the Heavens open every time he smiles And when I come to him that's just where I belong Yet, I'm running to him like a river strong He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He's got a fine sense of humor when I'm feeling low down And when I come to him when the sun goes down He takes my troubles all away, takes away my grief Takes away my heartache, in the night like a thief He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love Yes, I need him in the daytime Oh, but I need him in the night Yes, I want to throw my arms around him And kiss and hug, and kiss and hug him tight And when I'm returning from so far away He gives me some sweet lovin', brightens up my day Yes, it makes me righteous, it makes me whole And makes me mellow, down to my soul He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love He gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love (I need his, his love, love, love, love, crazy love) Crazy love Crazy love Crazy love
4/27/2014 8:19:28 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	Sleep still in my eyes Early morning sighs Trying to forget Memories adrift
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shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	So many things happening It seems all at once This May will be busier Than some other months There's Cinco de Mayo But May Day is first And then there's the Derby Down the stretch with a burst
4/28/2014 9:26:56 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Quote from shaggyoledog: So many things happening It seems all at once This May will be busier Than some other months There's Cinco de Mayo But May Day is first And then there's the Derby Down the stretch with a burst I knew I'd fergot at the time I now will add to this rhyme Mom' Day is a day ta remember Every May, an never September
4/28/2014 2:14:41 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	THE WILLOW CATS --Margaret Widdemer They call them pssy-willows, But there's no cat to see Except the little furry toes That stick out on the tree: I think that very long ago, When I was just born new, There must have been whole pssy-cats Where just the toes stick through---- And every Spring it worries me, I cannot ever find Those willow-cats that ran away And left their toes behind! Pssy Willow Tiny little pssy willow Softer than a baby’s pillow Sometimes when I stroke your fur I almost hear you purr. Author Unknown [Edited 4/28/2014 2:16:47 PM ]
4/29/2014 7:32:53 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	Do you ever try to understand Remove you stubborn upheld hand Hear the words beneath my smile Try to go that extra mile How can a friendship so easy die Hurt another with deceit and lies Mock the heart given so free Punishment for being me.
4/29/2014 8:07:11 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	There is one more day In the month of May I forgot to remember An that is Memorial Day
4/30/2014 1:28:57 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	I thought we were still in April How did I get a month behind I never turned my calender page I thought I didn't have to yet but wait a minute I took another look It is still April by hook and crook You tried to steal my month away By saying just one more day Oh you couldn't trick me there It's time to change your underwear.....
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shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I ain't rushin' the month An it still ain't May oneth I wanna be the early bird dog Butt surely, do not wanna hog News what didn' the make news With out no con flictin' views I all ways wanna be the first I ain't lyin', so witch is worst
4/30/2014 9:47:53 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	So don' be sad thet April is all mose gone... [Edited 4/30/2014 9:48:15 AM ]
4/30/2014 12:27:33 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I once seen a poet, beneath a big tree He lied there asleep, and didn't see me I wondered if this was, what all poets do Dreaming of rhymes, perhaps that they do Is it easier to read with or without punctificational marx???
4/30/2014 12:31:34 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	before I could read I'd ask my mudder what's this say It all looks like clutter These are the words she said to me never put a comma where a period should be.....
5/1/2014 12:18:53 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	IF, All of my 'IF's' were turned into wishes And all of my wishes came true There's only one wish, for which I would wish THAT wishes really did come true
5/1/2014 1:41:16 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	Footprints In The Sand - Leona Lewis - Lyrics --- You walked with me, footprints in the sand And helped me understand where I'm going You walked with me when I was all alone With so much unknown along the way Then I heard you say. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is filled with sorrow and despair I'll carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. I see my life flash across the sky So many times have I been so afraid And just when I have thought I lost my way You give me strength to carry on That's when I heard you say. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is filled with sorrow and despair And Ill carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. When I'm weary, well, I know you'll be there And I can feel you when you say. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is filled with sadness and despair Ill carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is full of sadness and despair Ill carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. --- [Edited 5/1/2014 1:42:04 PM ]
5/2/2014 12:15:26 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
rfhar_54 Fouke, AR 61, joined Jul. 2012	Quote from just_zoe1958: Footprints In The Sand - Leona Lewis - Lyrics --- You walked with me, footprints in the sand And helped me understand where I'm going You walked with me when I was all alone With so much unknown along the way Then I heard you say. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is filled with sorrow and despair I'll carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. I see my life flash across the sky So many times have I been so afraid And just when I have thought I lost my way You give me strength to carry on That's when I heard you say. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is filled with sorrow and despair And Ill carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. When I'm weary, well, I know you'll be there And I can feel you when you say. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is filled with sadness and despair Ill carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. I promise you, I'm always there When your heart is full of sadness and despair Ill carry you when you need a friend You'll find my footprints in the sand. --- I like that one zoe
5/2/2014 12:51:11 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	life can have issues like a newspaper that does not always peachy with sweetness and fuzz some people crumble like a cookie,I'm told some cheap origami all set to unfold life can be painful like a rock in your shoes don't hang your head while you sing butt hurt blues life will annoy you like mosquito's,it's true knock you around till your souls black and blue not always smooth like a nicely paved road more like a mine field all primed to explode life is a game that you may win or lose don't mope around while you sing butt hurt blues life will surprise you like a ghost that says boo sometimes as crazy as days at the zoo not always rosy like a flowery bed sometimes a demon whose mouth must be fed life may hold options your welcome to choose but don't curse your luck while you sing butt hurt blues
5/2/2014 12:50:25 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	Thank you, Rf
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ramshakkle Interlochen, MI 62, joined Dec. 2012	Oh, a very sorry people, yes - did I find here. Oh, they had no music - and they had no beer. And, oh, everywhere that they tried to perch Belonged to Castle Sugar - or the Catholic Church. - Bokonon
5/3/2014 10:32:31 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Fer every drop a rain thet falls, my maters grow Fer every time I pamper them, with miracle grow Them happy little yeller flowers, their faces smile An wile they grow all Summer long, I know thet I'll Believe in miracles...
5/3/2014 7:14:48 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	A feeling between a father and son even tho his dad and mom is not together as one what a thought to put on one who's fault is it no one is to blame such as life what a shame It breaks my heart to think of this for him I wonder,where is the bliss through his eyes I think he missed the meaning of life,when a simple kiss meant so much more than everything....
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findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	When your nose goes numb And you're feeling quite dumb And the whiskey is talking While you struggle with walking Those are the times when you just wanta cry put your head on a pillow trying to die But you suck it all up on go on to tomorrow Cause life sucks sometimes.. and ya can't hide your sorrow.
5/4/2014 11:28:51 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Two pomes with dilemmas Like two ants both name Emma So what is the answer to Take words from the secon' An then add ta the first Git dunk wile quenchin' yer thirst
5/6/2014 9:30:06 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Two days in a row, it's bin sunny I surely must mow, fer no money Thereabouts springs forth a great need Ta spray, pluck or whack a dammm weed Spring forward ta a more joyass time Brings more work, witch I don' fine sublime The good part a this equational factor Is he ride on my green John Deere tractor
5/6/2014 11:29:13 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	To me you are an angel in disguise. Full of intuition, intelligent and wise. Always giving and helping through good times and bad times. You are the best friend I've ever had. If I had one wish it would surely be to give you as much you've given me Though I've put our relationship through some cloudy days, you've been my sunshine in so many ways. Though trials and tests, right by me you stood, and gave me your hand whenever you could. Thank you so much my friend My gratitude for you has no end....
5/7/2014 12:17:28 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Mr Jeff... Not ever, no never, not ever wood I Try catchin' a bird, as she flies by Seen ever a bird, like this, no not I Not ever not once, fly by in the sky Perhaps on the run, a cage she escaped Long tail, bright colors, an hooded cape I'm patently waitin', I hope she decides Windows wide open, she might come inside Butt I wood not keep her, too pretty fer me Somewhere out there watin', is her family
5/8/2014 5:48:47 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
ramshakkle Interlochen, MI 62, joined Dec. 2012	Like a frog in a slow-warming pot We can't tell when the water's too hot Euthanasia so gentle And, so incremental We could drift off in bliss - but, we're not
5/8/2014 11:07:35 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Every year during, the month of May Come May flowers, and Mother's Day What better time, to bake a cake Mom would for you, for Heaven's sake This simple recipe, is way too easy With only one pan, it's not greasy Two eggs, cake mix, and some pie filling Mixed all together, if you are willing Bake according, to cake mix instruction What goes on top, use your compunction Frosting, whipped cream, or a la mode Wonder of wonders, where did it all go [Edited 5/8/2014 11:09:37 AM ]
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findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	Mother She holds the key to life Molds our minds, shapes our hearts, Gives us pleasure and takes our pain. Mother of all our success. Keeper of all our secrets. Guardian of the steps we take. Treading lightly and wisely. Speaking softly with gentle words. Holding tightly but openly. Letting go so we can run. Believing without hesitation. Asking without prying or condemning. Open your eyes to Mother. There is no other.
5/9/2014 10:47:28 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	I clumbed up in the poet tree From way up there, the stars I'd see I couldn't see them from the groun' Even tho, they're all aroun' An ta my rite, was the BIG Dipper I held on tite, so's not ta slipper The view was kewl, all thet I seen An then I woke, 'twas butt a dream
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findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011	Don't think of Her as gone away-- Her journey's just begun; Life holds so many facets-- This earth is only one. Just think of Her as resting From the sorrows and the tears In a place of warmth and comfort Where there are no days and years. Think how She must be wishing That we could know today, How nothing but our sadness Can really pass away. And think of Her as living In the hearts of those She touched For nothing loved is ever lost-- And She was loved so much. In Remembrance of My Wonderful Sweet Mother
5/9/2014 4:56:48 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
eastfoot Bossier City, LA 59, joined Jul. 2012	Years of trials, and sickness perhaps, have stolen the freshness of her life, but the perfume of the mature rose is of a richer love than when it was first born, as time bears its witness to her sanctity.
5/9/2014 10:48:37 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	By Valentinus Bakfark. Sequenced by M. Behr at Kunst der Fuge. Have no fear, for love is all around you. All come helpless from a common womb. Perhaps you do not know that love surrounds you. Perhaps you do not know that you're in bloom. Yet mothers, too, are children, ever loved, Minded by the living and the dead, Old enough to give, as time has proved, The need no less, though time and tears have fled. Have faith that love's a mystic tide that flows Equally to and from the heart, Returning, turning as it comes and goes, 'Mid moon and moon your sea, your song, your art. Sing, then, of this moment of your giving, Deep within the ebb and flow of living. All you feel is what was felt for you, Yearning your own yearning will renew. Happy Mothers day to all Moms.....
5/10/2014 1:58:11 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
rfhar_54 Fouke, AR 61, joined Jul. 2012	I heard this once before I'm not sure who wrote it but it say a lot. I humbly appraise my mother's worth, It began with pain to give me birth, Which triggered off a love so strong, Blossoming into a life-long bond. When needed, she was always there, Someone I realized would always care. And the older I got the more I knew, A mother's love sincere and true. Now as I watch my mother age in years, I'm happy to help and ease her fears. Privileged now to play my part, As she did for me from the very start God bless the moms
5/10/2014 9:25:06 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
findingalicia Lexington, KY 64, joined May. 2011
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shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	A Gift fer my Snookums... on Mother's Day A longtime ago, recalled with retrospectorant I got fer my Snookums a strong decon gesterant She suffered from sneezin' an wheezin' all nite There was no sleep fer me, thot not thet I mite A sweet lovin' gesture, I thot my gift was I soon foun' out other wise, an thet is b'cuz In her voice, I could hear, sour casm a brewin' I had ta think fast, our relation ship to be continued...
5/10/2014 12:02:17 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	Quote from shaggyoledog: A Gift fer my Snookums... on Mother's Day A longtime ago, recalled with retrospectorant I got fer my Snookums a strong decon gesterant She suffered from sneezin' an wheezin' all nite There was no sleep fer me, thot not thet I mite A sweet lovin' gesture, I thot my gift was I soon foun' out other wise, an thet is b'cuz In her tender young voice, sour casm a brewin' Our relation ship flushed wood not be re newin' to be continued... Saturdays are fer fone calls... Where was I... Snookums, deer Snookums, thet gift is a joke I gotta s'prise, notta thoughtless ole bloke We're off on a cruise, at the end a the week First cabin, first class, away we mite sneek So...Let this be a lesson, fer any a you who'd Give gifts like mine, yer screwed blued an tattoo'd
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jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	To my stalker....... I doubt I know someone as creepy as you. Even if I got the chance, I don’t think I’d want to. Especially since you’re someone that watches me post And just to let you know, you are a ghost. This is enough, tell me no more, I closed the curtains and locked the door. How can you say we’re meant to be? Coming from a stalker, that’s pretty funny. Everything you’ve posted, was behind my back. Sanity, for your information, is something you lack. Crazy enough to keep talking of me, Soon enough, an asylum is where you’ll be. A rude awakening is what you’ll get, A lifetime of regret, better yet. Don’t be expecting any response from me, Cause a following ghost can't be seen.
5/10/2014 10:42:47 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011
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rfhar_54 Fouke, AR 61, joined Jul. 2012	Zoe
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shaggyoledog Ocean Shores, WA 69, joined Apr. 2011	If I could rite pomes, on this Mother's Day I'd think reel hard, an then I mite say Mom yer the best Mom, then all a the rest Specially wen ya wern't dunk, an unner a rest I know thetcha tot me... no tails outta skewl Butt I gotta tell ya, I never liked yer gruel Butt cents I cain't rite, no pomes thet are good Juss know I wood rite one, if I only could
5/13/2014 10:49:43 AM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	Hi RF!
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jeffandr Leechburg, PA 55, joined Aug. 2011	What do you mean jellybean Don't you know you're not that clean get a shower,get a bath And get back on the beaten path....
5/14/2014 5:23:54 PM	*~~~~the poet tree~~~*etc.
just_zoe1958 Burlington, VT 56, joined Dec. 2011	Love, your sidekick
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nat_now Ocala, FL 56, joined Jul. 2013	You're all so right, It's gone to the birds, The same ol chyt With the same ol words.

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