I LOVE POEMS
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Paulmusic:
Yes They Are Can You Tell Me How This Poem Is Loves2travel First Than Anyone Because I Trust You One Of The Most Other Than Pat And A Couple Others But Please loves2travel Judge It first Thanks Here It Is: Just Plain Me Me? Yeah I'm weird, happy, funny, creepy but that's just plain me. Reading fanatic, nature and animal lover, fun loving, karate queen, neon loving, competive, awesome, addictive personality. Well that's just plain me to. This is only half the story though there's much more but promise this is a secret of ours cause that's just plain me to so shh shh secret kay?Hope People Like it ops:
Hey Paulmusic... Awwww Thanks for the trust... I like it and I'm getting an idea of who you are like... but honestly, I would leave out the word creepy... not a good word for describing yourself (even if you are ) You are creepy?!?! ??? Run..... :shockSee what I mean?) Everything kind of grinds to a halt... and you want things to flooowww... smoothly Poems are to each individual, so you can make them however you like. I like to use a Thesaurus, so if I'm thinking of a word, I can maybe get something like it but a bit different. I also like rhymezone.com to get rhyming words, because I like words to rhyme... but you don't have to. Actually, Crossover Genius has studied poems in school and and she has given me some pointers... so I would maybe PM her too. And I promise Girl Scouts honor, that I won't tell anyone... Go over to Beginnings and Endings... that is a fun way to start writing poems... that's how I started writing poems.... Cheers !!! and remember Mum is the word
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Thanks For The Tip ANd Joining Us On Our Jouney You Make It Interesting When Me And Pat Tell Different Parts Of the Story And I'll Take Out The Creepy Thanks For Letting me Now Peace & Love Always Paulmusic
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Any time, friend 'o mine Paulmusic Cheers!!! Peace and Love to you too!!! (Don't cha just love it when Ringo says this?!!)
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love2travel:
Any time, friend 'o mine Paulmusic Cheers!!! Peace and Love to you too!!! (Don't cha just love it when Ringo says this?!!)
Yep Totally And Have You Read The Parts Of The Story Me And Pat Made???? Peace & Love To Ringo & Paul Always Paulmusic
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Paulmusic:
love2travel:
Any time, friend 'o mine Paulmusic Cheers!!! Peace and Love to you too!!! (Don't cha just love it when Ringo says this?!!)
Yep Totally And Have You Read The Parts Of The Story Me And Pat Made???? Peace & Love To Ringo & Paul Always Paulmusic
I did, very fun.... but I can't find them now... I'l just fly around peacefully.... I had a busy week.... wish I could have adventured more with you two... Cherrios...
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A bright new star creeps forward wishing on people who sleep making the circuits laugh backward at the small discrepancy of what dreams are made of.
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The latest magical poem....appearing from the ether Love inside that burns so bright Like a fire in the night Passion like a molten stream flows straight to the hearts delight Fire that burns with hot desire Wrestling lovers, transported higher Flaring fires, Sparking wires Holy, sacred, heaven inspired Trees ablaze, a low low moan Taken to the danger zone
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Awesome Poem, L2T Here's Mine: Daydreaming About My Crush Daydreaming is fun I do it all the time outside, inside, playing, talking doing everything. Espelly about my crush. Who You'd ask? A guy in my grade who's second or third shortest. Who's kind of chubby for his height being 4'11''. I think youngest in our grade to. Please Please say the name only first come on Please? Fine Fine his name is Tom, Thomas, Overacheiver, Tina, or Small Fry all except Thomas being my nicknames for him. Of course he has some for me which is Underachiver, Clo, Big Fry, and dog sometimes calling me Chloe but rarely. Daydreaming is fun. Don't you think so to? Please Comment!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Yeah, daydreaming is fun, like everything love brings Beautiful poems are here... And this is another girl in love : I'm a butterfly of night Some call it moth Some don't believe Some cannot see This little thought Which spreads its Wings from cloth To get the only sight Of life-giving light From Your windowsill
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Very Good Here's Another One Of Mine: What Do I Need To Do To Be Successful? What do I need to do to be successful? Me? Nothing. Everyone else? Everything. Does work help me? No it only fails me. Does school have an effect on me? Yeah. How many ways? To many to count. Success importante? Maybe depends on the subject. ELA, Music, Math? Check, check, and NO!!!! Reason I go to school? To see my friends and crush. Need I say more? As You See I Hate Math How is It To You Guys????
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It is written in an art appreciation book that everyone has some creativity. But it takes one who is willing to work to actually develop a creation of art. According to Picasso, Art is not simply a copy of what is seen, but is derived from how the Artist sees it. Anyone can copy a line, or some words, or speak in the same manner as another ideal. But can you draw, paint or speak of that which does not exist, until it is finally created? That is when you know you have a true artist: they are creators of something new. The Artist How the artist?s mind, doth reaches my heart; With his words, he finds me; that sets him apart. Like a beautiful flower, he displays his glory; Through his ingenuity, his soul opens each morning. He is just a man, it is plainly seen; Yet, it is his heart, open upon the scene. Like thunder of a storm, his masterpiece swarms; Winding, entangling me within its charms. Neither lovely, nor beautiful, these words can?t express; What I see, that lies beneath his breast. Unexplainable, unfathomable, I?m caught in its snare; Trapped by its enchantment, I no longer can bear. I must speak or write, but I find myself speechless; The intensity violent, and storming to confess. Full of emotions, raging, my lips only stutter; I am stunned to quiet; I silently suffer. June 10, 2009
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Miss Becky.... That is so beautiful... Wow... a really good one.... thanks for sharing that
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Paulmusic:
Awesome Poem, L2T Here's Mine: Daydreaming About My Crush Daydreaming is fun I do it all the time outside, inside, playing, talking doing everything. Espelly about my crush. Who You'd ask? A guy in my grade who's second or third shortest. Who's kind of chubby for his height being 4'11''. I think youngest in our grade to. Please Please say the name only first come on Please? Fine Fine his name is Tom, Thomas, Overacheiver, Tina, or Small Fry all except Thomas being my nicknames for him. Of course he has some for me which is Underachiver, Clo, Big Fry, and dog sometimes calling me Chloe but rarely. Daydreaming is fun. Don't you think so to? Please Comment!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You are so right Paulmusic.... daydreaming is so much FUN I see you have quite a crush on Tomas... crushes are absolutely the most fun to daydream about, just like your poem!! It sort of gets you thru your day.... doesn't it? Here's a recycled poem from a link that Gypsygirl had about poem starters... I really liked the link because she would give you the first couple of lines.... it was fun to make a story. Parallel Dreams Arm in arm we walk Treading softly cross the moors The mist it rises, landscape dreams Echoes songs of the past In this unbroken scope Far as the eye can see I am finally home at last And in the distance, I hear the sound The Uilleann pipes they call to me The invisible cord tied to the past Ancient Celts dancing in the firelight The sound of the waves, dance upon the sands An Eagles wing floats in the air Let me lie and hold you close Feel the beating of your heart Fragrant flowers fill the air In our secluded misty lair A moment transfixed in eternity The stars of serendipity Parallel dreams
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love2travel:
Paulmusic:
Awesome Poem, L2T Here's Mine: Daydreaming About My Crush Daydreaming is fun I do it all the time outside, inside, playing, talking doing everything. Espelly about my crush. Who You'd ask? A guy in my grade who's second or third shortest. Who's kind of chubby for his height being 4'11''. I think youngest in our grade to. Please Please say the name only first come on Please? Fine Fine his name is Tom, Thomas, Overacheiver, Tina, or Small Fry all except Thomas being my nicknames for him. Of course he has some for me which is Underachiver, Clo, Big Fry, and dog sometimes calling me Chloe but rarely. Daydreaming is fun. Don't you think so to? Please Comment!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You are so right Paulmusic.... daydreaming is so much FUN I see you have quite a crush on Tomas... crushes are absolutely the most fun to daydream about, just like your poem!! It sort of gets you thru your day.... doesn't it? Here's a recycled poem from a link that Gypsygirl had about poem starters... I really liked the link because she would give you the first couple of lines.... it was fun to make a story. Parallel Dreams Arm in arm we walk Treading softly cross the moors The mist it rises, landscape dreams Echoes songs of the past In this unbroken scope Far as the eye can see I am finally home at last And in the distance, I hear the sound The Uilleann pipes they call to me The invisible cord tied to the past Ancient Celts dancing in the firelight The sound of the waves, dance upon the sands An Eagles wing floats in the air Let me lie and hold you close Feel the beating of your heart Fragrant flowers fill the air In our secluded misty lair A moment transfixed in eternity The stars of serendipity Parallel dreams
Yes It Does Thinking And Daydreaming About Thomas Is Fun He's The Only Thing i Think About Were Close Friends For Now And Have A Huge Crush On Him He Knows There Was A Rumor About It In My Grade He Asked Me I Sayed Yes But Nothing Changed Have Fun!!!!!!!!!
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Well maybe he's shy... don't worry, just be yourself... Sometimes those daydreams help you figure things out too... You don't have to be in a hurry...
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Some artists have fought with internal demons and demonstrated it within their works of art. One example is The Starry Night by Van Gogh which demonstrated a swirling chaotic mass of vibrant colors, giving hint to the torrential feelings he felt inside. Van Gogh was Schizophrenic. The following is about the side effects of a psych drugs that lead to a torrential emotional feeling, and yet, though the effects are undeniably difficult to cope with, the writer is left with a feeling of desire to revisit the experience. Psychosis A vivid swirling mass of sky; The colors clashed with violent highs. Emotions rage that push against, A life that felt its touch, immense. The world that no one else could see, Nor hear the roarings, like a sea. Never felt the world we love, He only knew what lay above. Why not, they feel the intensity, Nor know the presence of entities? Ever present amongst us all, But only in a mind of awe. Raging, screaming spirits stream, Pushing past the border?s seam. When the journey?s flight doth end, Though laughing stops, hunger begins. Though body has no change within, The memories strong of secret whims. Like shattered glass, its fragments dark, Till light anew anoints its mark. June 04, 2009
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love2travel:
Well maybe he's shy... don't worry, just be yourself... Sometimes those daydreams help you figure things out too... You don't have to be in a hurry...
oh trust me he's not shy at all he doesn't know when to shut up and he knows how to express him self my mom told me were good together because his mom die in April of this year and that i remind him of her so that's why we are close also that i comfort him so hopefully we will start dating and Thomas is my inspiration so least that helps and he's wicked smart too straight a's or at least some a's and forms of a's so that's a bonus
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Very Funny Pat!!!!
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I wrote this for my wonderful family and where we get together to be a family. I am so lucky to have the family that I have The Bayhouse It's so hard to leave this house One sure place that's filled with love Spirits guide from high above Straight to our hearts, and lots of hugs Children smile with happy faces Dappled sunbeams, benevolent graces The joy of food, with love prepared Heavenly smells, they fill the air The sounds of waves to sooth our worries Slow us down, become un-hurried The gulls they soar invisible currents Salty air, we love the scent Beach badges, sand pails, boat sails the colorful sights that fill our eyes Each day unfolds, a new surprise My heart it opens oh so wide Love rushes in, upon the tide Heartfelt, it melts, everything LOVE IS ALL