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Blah And Bleak To Positive And Upbeat A Poem
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Posted:Sep 2, 2019 9:08 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 9:09 pm
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I went through the motions Knowing time was passing Knowing that sooner or later I would want more happen.
And now it is coming. Coming fruition. I am going be more active Doing things I had thought Were beyond me Just a short time ago. Now I see they are possible. Things are doable.
A pep talk for me That I made it through A time that was blah A time I felt bleak a time upcoming That will be upbeat. A time I can do A myriad of things That I thought Were of reach. Now they are possible Was it just a matter of days? A few weeks? That is indeed the case.
Remember this self In case you forget That time passes And while not a renewal In an actual sense Things can change From blah and bleak positive and upbeat.
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Expectations Of A Day A Poem
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Posted:Sep 2, 2019 8:36 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 8:37 pm
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The day will dawn Like any other day. The sun will make It's appearance Barring clouds And rain.
But will it be a wondrous ? Will my desires for such Be met with their Preferred outcome?
A day meet A day get know another A day get our Groove on! Ah yes! that has been On my mind often.
So will the day live up my expectations? I have hope And will do my part make it happen!
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Lost But Gained A Poem
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Posted:Sep 1, 2019 10:49 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 6:47 pm
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She had the photos And videos Of days gone by When she had such Glorious looks Nary a wrinkle Adorned her face.
Today she smiles Looking back Knowing she might Have lost the battle With elastin But gained wisdom.
If only we all Had such an outlook! To frown not about What we lost But what we gained. We had this journey to make. We used the Visa That destiny bestowed. It was not a waste.
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Love In Our Eyes A Poem
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Posted:Sep 1, 2019 10:31 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2019 7:14 pm
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Will you ever look at me With love in your eyes? I hope that when you do I can see it! I will recognize The glow and shine.
Will it be a mirror of my own? Heaven would be smiling Down on us. For surely heaven Played a part! Bringing us together Causing sparks Eliciting feelings That grow stronger.
Love in your eyes A view to your soul How I long for this sight To become real. Do you have the same wish With the same zeal? Does it hold the same appeal? There is a word For such wishful thinking. It is possible.
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Right With Excitement A Poem
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Posted:Sep 1, 2019 10:10 pm
Last Updated:Sep 3, 2019 8:29 pm
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You see the excitement Was gone for a while. It was dormant Like a hibernating animal. I knew it could come back With the right coaxing The season changing Something coming along That could jar me awake Yes, a man or two With the right words With the right scenario.
All will be again Right with the world! Well my little corner As excitement returns. It builds and it grows Let's hope it can be sustained For a long time For hibernation is no fun.
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Thoughts On September A Poem
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Posted:Sep 1, 2019 8:21 pm
Last Updated:Sep 1, 2019 11:32 pm
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It is a new month. September has been good for The start of Autumn. It brings mind The new year I did like that I could start anew. With new clothes New hopes for success In various subjects. Seeing old friends again Making new ones. Seeing if we had changed But hoping we were Still on the page.
There are more things be said about Autumn The crispness of the air. The colors that magically appear! I long for that sight But also despair that Once the leaves are gone The dreaded season of winter Will come along.
September you are not you say you are. You have changed from Your original meaning of You have become the ninth month. A word that is arbitrary in effect A demarcation that became set Many moons ago. We know you now As of . Do you like where you lie In the calendar? Would you rather be In the summer? The point is moot As you are just a word With connotations galore. Thank you for the exercise That mind explored.
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He Does Not Know My Dreams A Poem
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Posted:Sep 1, 2019 7:04 pm
Last Updated:Sep 5, 2019 9:21 pm
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He does not know How much I think of him I will not ever tell For that would Give him power I can ill afford To lose.
He has said before He likes control. Should I be a simpering Little ? But will that mean He can brush me aside Like he has done To many another woman?
It would hurt too much To be in that category. So I will forgo Any meeting in reality.
I will think about him Yes day dream And dream Of him in my sleep. For in them he does Something that he will Never do in real life.
He will say those words That would mean The world to me . He would show In his actions that The words are felt deeply. Ah to be the woman To whom he gives his heart! To be the woman Whose mind he praises And adores! To be the woman He gives pleasure Again and again!
I am dreaming! I know and like most dreams They come to an end. They run a course Like a runner in a marathon. There is a high along the way There is participation. I might be the only one of us In such a race But when it is done. When the endorphins are gone. I can say it was good While it lasted.
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Masqerading As Single. A Poem
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Posted:Aug 26, 2019 12:36 am
Last Updated:Sep 1, 2019 5:57 pm
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The truths And half truths And just out right lies I ask myself why Was I given Such a recipe?
I know now Thanks to social media I didn't have to pay Some private eye.
I wonder at his motives Just a distraction While on the road For business. His spouse had no clue Using the hashtag Best husband ever In post after post. Who should I feel sorry For the most? Me or her?
What gave him The biggest thrill? The cheating The actual sex Thinking he got away with it?
I'm not sure I will ever Get to ask the question. Does the answer Really matter? Only if I should ever Again encounter A married man Masquerading as A single one.
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Stories To Tell. A Poem
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Posted:Aug 20, 2019 4:27 pm
Last Updated:Sep 1, 2019 11:35 pm
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I have stories to tell. Doesn't everyone? Are mine worth hearing about? Will they serve a point Or be inspirational Or just offer enough Information to make One think and imagine Themselves doing something similar? Why does anyone write But to express themselves? Using our brain cells To describe and compare etcetera.
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Wrenches And Semantics. A Poem
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Posted:Aug 18, 2019 7:54 pm
Last Updated:Aug 24, 2019 11:05 pm
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Oh the wrenches that get thrown. God's tool box must be bottomless An unlimited supply of objects That could be for good But end up in the wrong hands And wrong places.
An euphemism Just a saying For unforeseen circumstances. No need to blow a head gasket Over semantics.
Take a breath Good that we can Do most of the work ourselves For repair bills Can be gosh darn expensive. Not to mention how hard It is to find a repairman You can trust.
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Prove Kismet Exists. A Poem
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Posted:Aug 16, 2019 8:00 pm
Last Updated:Aug 18, 2019 7:55 pm
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Does he exist? The man can match heart and passion? Why would the universe Make me partnerless?
Where is the location? Where is the time? Will Kismet be defined? Oh be upon Some sign!
Weary am I! Teary eyed From a fruitless journey So far All in search of a partner Made of similar star stuff. We esoteric beings That the universe made separate meet And prove Kismet's existence.
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See With A Different Outlook. A Poem
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Posted:Aug 16, 2019 10:33 am
Last Updated:Aug 16, 2019 6:58 pm
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You see me. But you don't. See nearly enough Of my entirety To really see Me clearly. Yes this is true Of most people Wouldn't you agtee?
We judge the outward appearance. We judge a few actions Or instances. We write off a person As unworthy Or inadequate.
I am not alone I am judged And do some judging I paint folks with Broad and narrow strokes Missing so much Of the whole person.
Can I be forgiven? Can I be offered the ? One would throw away Offensive and offending things Never wishing to see them again. The throw away society One we live in everyday. Look past move on But what if A saving grace was just What we or someone needed? Do not dwell but if A second chance is proffered Think it providence Or coincidence And take a different approach See with a new outlook. Alas we might like what we see And thank our lucky stars for it.
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My Mind The Victor. A Poem
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Posted:Aug 11, 2019 5:52 pm
Last Updated:Aug 12, 2019 5:45 pm
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I think of you With less frequency. It makes sense You wanted the disconnection We are no longer On the wavelength. Perhaps that in itself Was an accident. An aberration. Ah yes. It iis clearing up time Ending misconceptions. How noble a pursuit. Like a jousting match With favor win. My mind the victor If the right suitor Is declared the winner. My heart afforded protection Instead of left unattended. I have to see this the end. begin again.
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