Tag: relationships
member name: Carol Cassell
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August 10, 2006 08:18 AM EDT --
He waits in despair
Hoping his one true
love would appear.
She's aloof and
refuses to talk
The blowouts and
the misdemeanors
in the mind is all
contained for now.
What has become
of him?
She's . . .
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August 17, 2006 04:44 PM EDT --
I'd like to cry
but I can't.
I'd like to run
away,
but that's impossible.
Sitting, watching from
the window
I feel so empty;
destroyed by one man's
words.
How can I profess to love . . .
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October 08, 2006 09:34 AM EDT --
Discipline
Young people often resent having to follow orders; they may rebel against their parents or teachers for no . . .
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September 02, 2006 02:48 PM EDT --
The geese fly formation style
Over the house where I lay my head.
I wonder how they know to do this
Every autumn since the beginning
of time?
The steady forces of nature
are constant . . .
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September 30, 2006 02:11 PM EDT --
This picture of "The Headless Guy" in my living room was added to images but no one seems to get it. Well, here's . . .
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October 03, 2006 03:36 PM EDT --
My dear Lord,
How sweet the savor
of your love for me.
I can't touch or see you
but I know you're
near evoking joy
For all that's right in life.
Even when I forget
to pray, your guidance . . .
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October 10, 2006 11:08 AM EDT --
I have become so addicted to Gather lataely I actually go out into the world and start seeing faces. You're Faces!
By casual blinking glances, I see "live people" from Gather . . .
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August 21, 2006 11:05 PM EDT --
Today I met a funny little lady
She doesn't look like a professor
From Harvard, not that I would know one,
having never met one before.
But she is.
She is very tiny, with strangles of . . .
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August 31, 2006 02:58 PM EDT --
Why are my children
so far away
from everything
I pray?
Please help them to succeed
Not to tarry,
lean on you
heed the call.
. . .
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September 02, 2006 10:25 AM EDT --
Well here it is, another one of Sonny's email. It seems we can't talk without arguing even through email. He is not tolerant of my beliefs or the fact that I'm a republican. It . . .
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October 07, 2006 11:08 AM EDT --
Like a dog she takes orders
with ears half open
then she finds he's angry
with her again
Seems, she can't do anything
Quite up to his standard
In all she knows he's right.
She's . . .
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August 22, 2006 01:04 PM EDT --
Getting lost on a country road.
The winding roads greenery!
Sights so afresh and new.
An Amish
woman's wash
stands all pictureque
... blowing frentically in the wind.
Diapers, held . . .
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August 29, 2006 03:08 PM EDT --
Have you ever let your children see you cry?
Do they know the reason why?
Men, have your sons seen you cry?
That they know it is okay and it isn't
unmanly to show that you . . .
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August 30, 2006 12:29 PM EDT --
Oh, give thanks!
Who can utter the mighty acts of
God and declare all His praise,
as well?
We are none
without spot or blemish.
Do not judge what
others have done.
Only seek to forgive . . .
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September 01, 2006 08:58 AM EDT --
To all the daughters
who ever were, my
daughter is the finest.
She is a mixture of
contrasts, earthy
tones, and bright
blue eyes beyond her
years she sees.
A child of divorce,
inheriting problems . . .
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September 21, 2006 01:04 AM EDT --
When I was young I was given a choice. "Where do you want to do your chores, inside the house or out?" Since I always opted for anything that would get me "out . . .
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September 25, 2006 11:36 PM EDT --
So calm the sea tonight.
Moonlight caresses the stars.
While shimmering lights gleam from
A lighthouse on the far horizon
There upon the tranquil bay,
the night inhales
With spray foaming . . .
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August 25, 2006 08:57 AM EDT --
Alone is better
than to be robbed
every hour of the day,
crushed by ungrateful
people.
In solitude of a
quiet place,
the spirit looks
up and soars.
Much to do, where
does one begin?
Sorting out the
painful . . .
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September 11, 2006 02:44 PM EDT --
There's never going to be a day without
some annoyance
There's never going to be a day without
some stupidity
There's never going to be a day without
embarrassment, hurt and shame
There's . . .
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September 14, 2006 03:14 PM EDT --
~ I found this in a diary of poems generated by my son's accident: A head injury two centimeters the other way could have killed him. Fortuanately, he only lost . . .
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