Added by Lillian Gaffney on July 8, 2010 at 11:42am —
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'Your Input'
What is a city's obligations to its residents? Whatever it can afford I suppose within the demands of said residents. When the residents don't voice any opinion its obligations are whatever the elected officials decide. You can go to any city council meeting anywhere, anytime and generally find only a handful of folks (if that) watching the proceedings. Unless of course there's a controversy stewing. Everyone wants to know about the controversy and some are quite…
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Added by Rick Reiley on July 5, 2010 at 3:30pm —
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Memoir (1999) Moving Into the Light
"Listening to your heart is not simple. Finding out who you are is not simple. It
takes a lot of hard work and courage to get to know who you are and what
you want._Sue…
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Added by Lillian Gaffney on July 7, 2010 at 8:50am —
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Lots of old cemeteries around here are dotted with big old cedar trees that have seen lots of tears and memories in their time. That's the kernel of this new song. Been to a lot of cemeteries.....
'We'll Meet 'Neath the Cedars'…
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Added by Rick Reiley on July 6, 2010 at 12:18pm —
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Vega overhead,
Scorpion sits in the south:
Summertime night sky.
Added by Jami Ward on July 5, 2010 at 1:00pm —
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The red, white and blue
Can be blood, sweat and tears, too.
Uncle Sam's birthday!
Added by Jami Ward on July 4, 2010 at 10:00am —
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They don't leave you by yourself
They don't forget you
Added by Carissa Galow on July 3, 2010 at 9:43pm —
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Twinkling on the ground.
Moon reflects from rain puddles.
Stars trapped in the grass.
Added by Jami Ward on July 3, 2010 at 1:59pm —
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OUCH, OUCH, OUCH. I THINK I'VE SUFFERED A FEW WRITER BOOBOO'S. One of the suggested topics for this blog for the month has been the struggles a writer might experience along the journey. Okay. I'll go there. Maybe some writers don't experience ANY of these obstacles along the way but…
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Added by River Jordan on July 1, 2010 at 12:00pm —
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about 1 1/2 years ago i made the decision to spend a Christmas alone. I was about to be divorced, again, and i wanted and needed to be in the home i grew up in all alone. my family really didn't understand, but was more than happy for me to stay and take care of the house and animals while they were visiting my brother and his family in south texas.… Continue
Added by Karrie Chambless on July 2, 2010 at 2:49pm —
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Wrapping in blankets
Of familiarity
Wards off chilly new.
Added by Jami Ward on June 30, 2010 at 5:00pm —
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Mother and Daddy,
Both long gone are with me still.
Ghosts and memories.
Added by Jami Ward on June 28, 2010 at 5:00pm —
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Darkened wispy clouds
Veil the reddish setting sun.
Feather painted sky.
Added by Jami Ward on June 29, 2010 at 5:00pm —
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9/4/96 - 8/18/97
Heart & Soul Workshop
Best Mother's Day
Gratitude
"Each item in a collection has its own…
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Added by Lillian Gaffney on June 29, 2010 at 9:22am —
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A door that is closed
Can be opened once again.
Doors make holes in walls.
Added by Jami Ward on June 27, 2010 at 11:30pm —
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She wakes with a start this keeper of your mother , father, sister, brother. She stumbles to the bathroom still in half slumber. She runs the water in the tub lost in thought and no thought at all. Running on auto pilot of scrubbing and brushing and dressing. She walks to the car mumbling about about a forgotten lunch on the table or misplaced homework assignment. The dark silence accompanies her to the car. She fiddles with the radio readying herself for the long ride.
This…
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Added by Ericka Gray on June 27, 2010 at 4:47pm —
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Okay, relax. It's my choice
to fly by the seat of my pants
and my voice
will carry me places
emerge and emote,
emitting exuberance all the places I float.
So, relax. Stay ethereal.
Just this side of dilereal.
And know that in matters
that really do count,
where there is love,
love will win out.
Where you go isn't large.
It's the paths that you…
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Added by gracey on June 27, 2010 at 11:03am —
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She closed the French doors
and stood by the mantel,
Grabbed the fire poker
whopped him on the head.
Found a roll of duct tape,
bound him up…
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Added by gracey on June 27, 2010 at 10:51am —
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Trains have always fascinated many. Runaway cabooses, passenger cars filled with drowsy diners, or boxcars brimming with wild hobos, transporting all far off to fragrant destinations. Yes, there’s something mysterious about a good train ride.
A few years ago, we took the famous Colorado Narrow Gauge Railroad excursion from Durango to Silverton-fifty-two miles of the San Juan scenic byway. The choices varied on how classed…
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Added by Dorraine Darden on June 23, 2010 at 7:34pm —
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Dark whispers to me.
Unseen breezes caress me.
Night is my lover.
Added by Jami Ward on June 25, 2010 at 11:48pm —
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