Spooks and ghouls abound,
Mister Spock with Cat Woman.
Happy Halloween!
Added by Jami Ward on October 31, 2010 at 10:30pm —
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Things are better now
Than they ever were before.
Each day here is good.
Added by Jami Ward on October 30, 2010 at 10:30pm —
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I like the wind chimes
Hanging outside my window.
They let the breeze sing.
Added by Jami Ward on October 29, 2010 at 4:00pm —
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Fairy godmothers
May arrive in green Saturns
But can still change you.
Added by Jami Ward on October 28, 2010 at 4:00pm —
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Wearing the Red Dress
Made me feel like a princess.
I AM beautiful!
Added by Jami Ward on October 27, 2010 at 4:00pm —
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When you chase something
You might not catch it until
You let it happen.
Added by Jami Ward on October 26, 2010 at 6:00pm —
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Those two are my world.
While I could not start their lives,
I gave them a life.
Added by Jami Ward on October 25, 2010 at 10:23pm —
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When I was little, I thought thunder and lightening were God's punishment for telling lies. Growing up has only served to reinforce this notion.
Added by Sheree on October 25, 2010 at 6:01pm —
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When winter laughs at her icy secrets,
and blows her ragged skirt,
Rose, once adorned in red velvet,
whispers, “I was a queen.”
Winter howls and her branches droop.
But blackbird arrives, festive as…
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Added by Dorraine Darden on October 25, 2010 at 5:00pm —
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I want to be done.
I want it to be over.
I'm tired of waiting.
Added by Jami Ward on October 24, 2010 at 10:00pm —
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You speak to my heart
Without uttering a word.
Soul to soul we share.
Added by Jami Ward on October 23, 2010 at 10:00pm —
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I had one of those amazingly simple childhoods that, at the time seemed somewhat bleak, but in hindsight was wonderful and magical and what I wish my own kids had experienced. Mother and Daddy married in 1945 after he'd been wounded in the war and sent home. They started a dairy farm in southwestern Arkansas and things went pretty well for quite a while. But by the time I came along (number four in the five-member sibling group) they'd lost the farm to drought and had moved back to North Texas…
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Added by Sheree on October 23, 2010 at 9:51am —
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The little numbers on the line,
Behave so well for me.
As they grow bigger they travel left,
and smaller-right you see.
But if you want to know the scale,
make all the powers equal.
Then when they are drawn out on a line,
their distance will be sensible.
Added by William Joseph George-Stilianess on October 23, 2010 at 7:51am —
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Ribbons in a box
With a dusty tiny dress
Are all that are left.
Added by Jami Ward on October 22, 2010 at 10:00pm —
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This started to be about what it might feel like to be the last flock of chickens, the last outhouse, the last milk man - in town. Thinking of the time when the milk man would walk right into the house in the
morning and re-stock the refrigerator for us. His name was Danny
Pinson.
And the last outhouse in town was on ninth street down by Cleveland street. The last guy to raise chickens in the city limits was Richard Mathes and that wasn't too long ago. A couple of locals fit…
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Added by Rick Reiley on October 22, 2010 at 10:30am —
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Each moment is filled
With potential happiness,
But we make it real.
Added by Jami Ward on October 21, 2010 at 10:00pm —
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My ears begin to pop as the pressure changed during our descent into the atmosphere directly over the green mountains. Having grown up in areas predominantly near a city I was overwhelmed with the amount of green
that I saw beneath me. I can recall turning to my new wife and saying, where
are we going to land, there's nothing but trees down there? We'd made a slight
left banking out over Lake Champlain and began our downwind run into…
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Added by William Joseph George-Stilianess on October 20, 2010 at 9:32am —
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Things may be bad now.
Things not only get better,
They get downright great!
Added by Jami Ward on October 20, 2010 at 8:00am —
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Therapists and friends -
Good ones will keep your secrets,
But friends are cheaper.
Added by Jami Ward on October 19, 2010 at 8:00pm —
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What is it? I've been back from vacation six weeks, and I can't get back to ANY groove that feels "right". The problem is likely, I'm still about 3,000 miles away in my home town of North Pole/Fairbanks, Alaska.
We bought our tickets at the end of January 2010 to go home. Our second trip in six years, my husbands second trip ever. We were flying home August 19 and returning to Hot-Texas on September 5. Somewhere around February,…
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Added by Kimberly on October 19, 2010 at 2:00pm —
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