Alaska. That's what I didn't do on my summer vacation, but secretly wished I had. I'm an Alaskaphile. I should probably be in a twelve-step program. I could claim my obsession is the direct result of living in a dust colored, pancake-flat, semi-arid state where the annual snowfall is measured in negative numbers. But the truth is, I have no idea where this came from. I just found it one day whilst rambling around inside my head and haven't been able to get rid of it. The closest I've been is…
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Added by Sheree on September 3, 2010 at 12:00pm —
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Something else is broke?
Nothing seems to go my way.
Murphy triumphant!
Added by Jami Ward on September 2, 2010 at 11:30pm —
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I said that I'd share the poems I wrote while in jail, well I am starting to get around to that. :P I will post three today and more later. Here's my first one.
Tears keep falling all around me
Walking through the salty puddles
They splash up and drench me
Soaked and freezing cold
I feel so lost
The sky is dark and I can't see
I'm trying to find You
I'm reaching my hand…
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Added by Carissa Galow on September 2, 2010 at 1:53pm —
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For My Friend
Every rose has its thorn, they say
I'm full of many
But don't be afraid to get too close
I can't promise not to hurt you
All I can promise is I'll try
I have a lot of love to give
The tears in your eyes make me weep
Let me hold your hand
I'll pray for you
And then I'll hold you close
I can't tell you the whens or hows
But somehow things will…
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Added by Carissa Galow on September 2, 2010 at 1:30pm —
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For My Son
When your eyes light up that way
I can tell you're excited
Your face is animated
And your words come out in a rush
The joy in your voice makes me smile
It's moments like these that I love
I'm quietly read and relaxing on the couch
You're upstairs playing in a world of make believe
But somehow, you appear out of thin air
You give me…
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Added by Carissa Galow on September 2, 2010 at 1:30pm —
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In life we go through many stages and phases. It is good to take time out of your daily routine to do things that you would not normally do.
It has been my routine in life to be neat and orderly. To tie things up
in compartments, organize, put things away, make the bed everyday,…
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Added by Lillian Gaffney on September 2, 2010 at 10:59am —
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Are you kidding me?
I have to wait until then?
Can't I do it now?
Added by Jami Ward on September 1, 2010 at 9:25pm —
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Now that I am here,
This can't be the end of it.
Where do I go next?
Added by Jami Ward on August 31, 2010 at 8:27pm —
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My life is silent.
There's nothing for me to do.
The internet is out.
Added by Jami Ward on August 30, 2010 at 8:00pm —
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Shelves and shelves of books.
Huge walls of literature.
Public library.
Added by Jami Ward on August 29, 2010 at 8:00pm —
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Mockingbirds fly by
While a murder of crows roosts.
Both will leave messes.
Added by Jami Ward on August 28, 2010 at 8:00pm —
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Aunt Pearl is using her Macbook to seek on Craigslist how she can market the spices from the McCormick old farmhouse. She is looking for jars to put up the fruits of her labor and sell them to make enough money to buy her poodle Fefe a sweater made from the sheeps wool sheared on the McCormick farm. Despite her efforts she had to resort to a circus performance on the stripper pole inside the barn on the McCormick farm. Of course when the news got out that Aunt Pearl was performing everyone…
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Added by Vickie on August 28, 2010 at 12:44am —
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What is in a name?
Rose is a rose is a rose.
But I'm not a rose.
Added by Jami Ward on August 27, 2010 at 8:00pm —
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Stars like jewels seed the sky
Blooming flowers drenching the black bed of night,
Shining above creeks and rivers and dreamers
Resurrected until the sun turns them transparent.
But you can drink them while they’re fresh
On a blanket tossed on the ground,
They…
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Added by Dorraine Darden on August 27, 2010 at 11:49am —
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Pictures everywhere:
In shadow, light and color
And behind our eyes.
Added by Jami Ward on August 26, 2010 at 7:30pm —
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Time seeps into things;
Pausing to let it soak in,
You can feel its weight.
Added by Jami Ward on August 25, 2010 at 7:30pm —
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Tides cannot be dammed.
Time forever moves forward.
Except in our minds.
Added by Jami Ward on August 24, 2010 at 11:00pm —
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Sleep is when your body has said, "Listen, I have had it! I am done working for you today. You're such a slave driver sometimes, geesh. Your legs say, "I stand and walk around all day, keep you moving when all I want to do is sit. And how do you repay me?" Your knees complain about wanting to buckle. Your hands say they're going to go on strike. Like right now, while my hands are typing this; they're silently seething and thinking, "Woman, give us a break. Do you have any idea much strain you…
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Added by Carissa Galow on August 24, 2010 at 1:34pm —
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Thomas: "Susie, what do you think you're doing?"
Susan: "Getting away from this place, there's too much sadness and too much bitterness here."
Thomas: "It sounds more like you're running from your problems and you that solves nothing."
Susan: "Maybe I am, but it's more than just that TJ and you know it. I haven't been happy here since I was 12. I don't belong here. When I think about the future, my future; I see city lights, people in coffee shops reading…
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Added by Carissa Galow on August 24, 2010 at 12:23am —
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The world is not flat.
It goes up, down, all around.
Not always your way.
Added by Jami Ward on August 23, 2010 at 10:17pm —
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