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Haiku, Limerick, Zen, Mookuka And Other Fun Poetry / Re: Haiku Of The Day
« Last post by daisyxo on Yesterday at 06:54 AM »
Yikes I get the chills just thinking about the dentist!!
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Genuine Alley Poetry and Prose / Re: the 14th day
« Last post by daisyxo on Yesterday at 06:53 AM »
Hugs for you B
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Haiku, Limerick, Zen, Mookuka And Other Fun Poetry / Re: Haiku Of The Day
« Last post by Halo on September 16, 2018, 08:18 AM »


no need to be scared
its only dentist and drill
teeth quivering

:tongue
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Genuine Alley Poetry and Prose / the 14th day
« Last post by Halo on September 15, 2018, 01:42 AM »



It’s your birthday
as unreachable
as you are
I see you clearly
love
overtakes
any disappointment
or regret
mother love
yours for me

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Haiku, Limerick, Zen, Mookuka And Other Fun Poetry / Re: Haiku Of The Day
« Last post by Halo on September 13, 2018, 09:43 AM »


the turn of the key
always awake listening
for their safe return

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Today / Re: Today
« Last post by Halo on September 13, 2018, 12:19 AM »

I know people in the Carolina's, praying for them, all of them.
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Today / Re: Today
« Last post by daisyxo on September 12, 2018, 07:17 AM »
We are the lucky ones this time around.  The storms are all missing us.  Sending prayers to the Carolina's and all the others in this storm's path.  Hurricane Florence is going to hit them hard.  Please be safe everybody!!!
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Today / Re: Today
« Last post by Halo on September 11, 2018, 09:02 AM »
17 years ago, September 11, 2001 - can you believe it's been that long? God Bless the families and friends of all those who lost their lives on that fateful day.  Praying for peace. 

Peace and good will to all humanity!

 
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Today / Re: Today
« Last post by daisyxo on September 11, 2018, 06:54 AM »
17 years ago, September 11, 2001 - can you believe it's been that long? God Bless the families and friends of all those who lost their lives on that fateful day.  Praying for peace. 
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Genuine Alley Poetry and Prose / Re: slipped through my fingers
« Last post by Halo on September 11, 2018, 05:21 AM »
I think it's my age, daisy. Reflecting on life, my life, our life and all that entails. Anyways it all is what it is and I give thanks for every minute of it.

However, you know when something isn't quite right? Well my piece of poetry here isn't quite right. As I woke up this morning I was
writing a change for this piece in my head.  :tongue

my emotions ache
memories
vivid
sweet
regrettable
come to life
but the days
the days I can’t grasp
or open up to examine
are too many
too mixed up
in the jumble of time
asleep in the nuclei
of myself.

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