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Friday November 27, 2009
Poetry
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Today is thanksgiving, and there is alote to do . make stuffing, mash the potatos, cook the turkey,pill the carrets and make deviled eggs.
this year my familey is only makeing mash potatoes, and maybe the eggs . we are going to someone elses house this year.This gives more time for the shopperes of the house to get ready for black friday and the school kids to play after all thei...
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On my way to the Children's Garden, I crossed a little bridge besides a wooded pond.
It was very peaceful there.
As I walked through the garden I spotted some pretty little butterflie's and I started trying to get some pictures of them. I managed to catch this one atop a flower.
This garden had many lovley flowers, but I found this one especially interesting so I took it's pi...3 Recommendations
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One of the most enjoyable day trips I love to take is to grab my digital camera
and go to the zoo. These pictures I took over this past weekend at the
Point Defiance Zoo.
Imagine my surprise when I looked at the photo and saw what I
snapped. I just love this picture.
Another great picture that happened by accident. I love the expression
of the girl looking at this moon jelly fish.
The Octopus wa...2 Recommendations8 Comments -
Coloring can be a relaxing activty and is useful for therapeutic purposes. It can also be fun. This morning I found some links to various websites with pages for adult coloring book artists.
I am sharing them here for anyone who might be in need of something to do today to keep busy or just plain relax.
Enjoy checking out these links and if you know of any favorite site wiith similar pages feel fr...1 Recommendation9 Comments -
Jessica got up in the usual way, and started her morning routine.
She started her pot of coffee, and headed for the shower.
Once done showering, she put her favorite purple bath robe towel on.
Jessica looked in the mirror.
You see Jessica was very full of herself, but what do you expect from a 21 year old?
She combed the tangles out of her long black hair, and brushed her teeth.
She decided that s...1 Recommendation8 Comments -
Has-beens
I have been a liar. I have been an insult. I have been a bully.
I have been a soldier. I have been a crutch. I have been a killer.
I have been a crier. I have been a rock. I have been lost.
I have been a father. I have been a mate. I have been a loser.
I have been broken. I have been beaten. I have been abused.
I have been picking my scars. I have pointed my finger. I have been afraid.
I...3 Recommendations6 Comments -
Listening to nature's gentle sounds,
She slowly closes her eyes,
Wanting to be a bird,
and have the wings to fly.
Her soul begins to sing,
As she wonders what could be,
Escaping into a private world,
Where her dreams live and breath.
Ripples of the moonlight,
Gently kiss her eyes,
As she sits in the darkness,
And looks to the sky.
Sick of living in a world,
Where freedom is but a dream,
The brokenness bein...1 Recommendation8 Comments -
Hey Everyone,
Its been awhile since i've posted a poem and i thought i'd come and post one for you all,
sorry it still isnt a happy poem. I also apologise if this poem hurts or upsets anyone that isnt the intention.
Luvya All,
Becka
xoxox
At Night!!!!
Midnight, Pitch black, lying in bed,
Listening to thoughts that crowd my head
Not knowing when they’ll stop,
Or if they’ll kill me or n...1 Recommendation7 Comments -
I went to a party,
And remembered what you said.
You told me not to drink, Mom,
so I had a sprite instead.
I felt proud of myself,
The way you said I would,
that I didn't drink and drive,
though some friends said I should.
I made a healthy choice,
And your advice to me was right.
The party finally ended,
and the kids drove out of sight.
I got into my car,
Sure to get home in one piece.
I neve...1 Recommendation7 Comments -
You and I so different, from different ends in different worlds
No steed you ride, but your Armour is a fortress,
but I found the way into your heart
The wall you built so high you said, I would never break it down
But my Hero, my Love I rescued you and
I found a way through the barricade
So still I cry and still I fall and still I call your name
I cry from fear of losing you
And having to break...3 Recommendations4 Comments
