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IN A HOMELESS EYE 2/3/2005 I USE TO HEAR A LULLABY OH SO SOFT AND SWEET I USE TO HAVE A PLACE TO REST NICE SHOES UPON MY FEET A FAMILY THAT LOVED ME ALWAYS HAD PLENTY TO EAT AS I SIT HERE IN THIS OLD COLD BOX I WOND 0 Comments, 89 Views, 0 Votes | |
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missing you 2/3/2005 the rain falls slowly the lights are dim i sit alone my thoughts of him we were together for many a year and as i remember i wipe a tear the day you told me what the Doc had said filled up 0 Comments, 35 Views, 0 Votes | |
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WISHING, 2/2/2005 MANY TIMES WE SIT ALONE WISHING FOR THINGS WE'VE NEVER KNOWN MAYBE WISHING THAT WE COULD LIVE THE PAST AGAIN OR JUST WISHING FOR THE THINGS THAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN WE WISH FOR MONEY, LUXURIE 0 Comments, 27 Views, 0 Votes | |
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WE BELONG TOGETHER 1/21/2005 WE BELONG TOGETHER YOU AND I AND EVEN DEATH CAN'T KEEP US APART ALTHOUGH YOU MAY TAKE THAT JOURNEY YOU'LL LIVE FOREVER IN MY HEART DOWN HERE WE TOIL AND SUFFER AND DO OUR VERY BEST LIFE IS 0 Comments, 39 Views, 0 Votes | |
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DADDY 1/21/2005 I CAN SEE YOU WALKING OVER THE HILL TOP WITH RUGGED CLOTHES TORN AND BEAR AND I CAN SEE A TOUCH OF SILVER IN YOUR HAIR I SEE YOU WALKING THRU THE FIELDS AT DUSKY DARK AFTER A LONG WEARY DAY 0 Comments, 26 Views, 0 Votes | |
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TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE JESUS CAME 1/16/2005 TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE JESUS CAME AND ALL THRU THE HOUSE, NOT A CREATURE WAS PRAYING NOT ONE IN THE HOUSE THEIR BIBLES WERE LAIN ON THE SHELF WITHOUT CARE IN HOPES THAT JESUS WOULD NOT COME THERE 0 Comments, 11 Views, 0 Votes | |
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THE POEM 1/16/2005 THIS WAS GIVEN TO ME BY A FRIEND-HOPE YOU ENJOY I KNELT TO PRAY BUT NOT FOR LONG I HAD TOO MUCH TO DO I HAD TO HURRY TO GET TO WORK FOR BILLS WOULD SOON BE DUE SO I KNELT AND SAID A HU 0 Comments, 15 Views, 0 Votes | |
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SOME THINGS MONEY CANNOT BUY 1/16/2005 THERE ARE SOME THINGS THAT MONEY CANNOT BUY, THERE ARE REASONS YOU SHOULDN'T TELL A LIE HEARTS ARE BROKEN, TEARS ARE SHED, LOVE IS LOST, WHEN FEELINGS ARE DEAD TO TRUST SOMEONE IS HARD TO DO 0 Comments, 26 Views, 0 Votes | |
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the garden 1/16/2005 i wrote this poem for my dad after he passed away.thought you might like it the garden today i talked to jesus, he told me about my dad and why he had to take him and why i shouldn't be 0 Comments, 9 Views, 0 Votes | |
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BROTHER 1/12/2005 THIS POEM I WROTE IN MEMORY OF MY 19 YEAR OLD BROTHER BROTHER DEAR, WHY ARE YOU CRYING IS THAT PAIN INYOUR EYES I SEE OR IS IT ANGER, OR FEAR, WHAT COULD IT BE ONCE WE WERE CLOSE AND TALKED A 0 Comments, 21 Views, 0 Votes | |
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FRIENDSHIP 1/12/2005 I SAW A MAN HIS CLOTHES ALL TATTERED AND TORN, A TEAR IN HIS EYE, FOR A LOVED ONE HE MOARNED THE CROWD ALL PASSED HIM BY NO ONE BOTHERED TO STOP AND ASK HIM WHY HIS WORLD WAS ALL FILLED WITH 0 Comments, 12 Views, 0 Votes | |
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FAR AWAY LOVE 1/12/2005 THO YOU MAY BE FAR AWAY, AND I CAN'T TOUCH YOU, NO NOT TODAY. I CAN FEEL THE LOVE WE SHARE, AND WILL TREAT IT WITH TENDER CARE THO WE MAY BE PARTED BY SEA AND LAND I STILL SEE US HAND IN HAND 0 Comments, 22 Views, 0 Votes | |
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MEMORIES PAST 1/1/2005 THE RAIN DROPS KEEP FALLING, STEADLY, HARD AND FAST AS I RECALL A PRECIOUS MEMORY FROM THE PAST TO THINK OF YOU SO SWEET AND KIND ALL BITTERNESS PAST AND LOVING THOUGHTS OF YOU STILL ON MY MIN 0 Comments, 37 Views, 0 Votes | |
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GODS CREATION 1/1/2005 THE FLOWERS THEY'RE SO BEAUTIFUL THE SUNSHINE ITS SO BRIGHT THE BIG MOON KEEPS GLOWING INTO THE NIGHT THE WATER KEEPS RUNNING IN THE STREAM BY THE MILL I CAN SEE THE WIND BLOWING THE DAFFODILS 0 Comments, 11 Views, 0 Votes | |
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someone special 1/1/2005 i want to hold you in my arms to feel your touch to see your smile and to know all your charms to me you are the one that i always wanted to be mine, ajoy to be with, you're always on my m 0 Comments, 21 Views, 0 Votes | |
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WALK THRU MY MIND 12/30/2004 WALK THRU MY MIND JUST ONE MORE TIME SO I CAN SEE AND NOT BE BLIND THE THINGS YOU'VE DONE FOR ME THE JOY'S TOGETHER WE CHERISHED ALL THE SUNSHINE WE FELT AND NOURISHED WALK THRU MY HEART SO 0 Comments, 50 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Rosebud 12/30/2004 TODAY I SAW A ROSE BUD ALL TATTERED AND TORN WHAT USE TO BE A BEAUTY WAS NOW ALL WRINKLED AND WORN THERE USE TO BE A SPARKLE IN THE BEAUTY THAT WAS SHOWN BUT NOW IT;S MAGNIFICENT PETALS 0 Comments, 40 Views, 0 Votes | |
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THE BEAUTY 1/20/2004 A butterfly on my window sill the world out side is quiet and still a more beautiful picture, i could never paint a robin feeding it's young and oh so quaint i try to see but i just can't w 0 Comments, 12 Views, 0 Votes |
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