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I write what I feel like, when and if it comes to me.
Please visit my friends poetry: xSarahx and Zerolight
Please read my poem "Wakeup" thanks!
About me was updated as of 2:39 PM EST on Mar 02, 2006.
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Anonymous Shadow
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< Drunken Cousin >
leslielovesthomas
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Month One
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of
your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your
heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could
definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home
though. It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
You know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes you happy. I always want
you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad
too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a
lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my
fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it
too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a
baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it?
It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No .
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Month Seven
Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never
see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never
run. One more mouth that will never speak.
I write what I feel like, when and if it comes to me.
Please visit my friends poetry: xSarahx and Zerolight
Please read my poem "Wakeup" thanks!
About me was updated as of 2:39 PM EST on Mar 02, 2006.
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< Evil Demon >
Anonymous Shadow
http://allpoetry.com/Anonymous%20Shadow
< Drunken Cousin >
leslielovesthomas
http://allpoetry.com/leslielovesthomas
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Month One
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of
your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your
heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could
definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home
though. It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
You know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes you happy. I always want
you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad
too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a
lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my
fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it
too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a
baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it?
It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No .
. .
Month Seven
Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never
see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never
run. One more mouth that will never speak.
- Last seen right now. Member since December 2, 2004.
- I'm a onyx dragon poet for 780 comments.
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, and quote is Give me a bird and I'll give you feet.. - I am a 21 year old guy from Maryland (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Nothing.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/kimojuno
- I am in the groups A Group for people who like to randomly stare at people just to freak them out, All the people who feel ugly sometimes, Alone And In Love, Chocoholics Anonymous, I am nothing, Jesus Followers, Most annoying group name goes to A GREAT BIG HUMUNGOUSLY SHINY SUPER HAPPY GROUP OF EXTRAORDINARILY CHEERFUL AND BRILLIANTLY FLUFFY PEOPLE AND THEIR FRIENDLY LOVABLE JUICY PET LOAF, Poets Against Child Abuse
- I have 780 comments, 9 contests, 2 columns
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Yet here I stand-barely able to breath;
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I closed my eyes and began to dream,
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Do you ever feel it?
I'm sure you do...
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Prewrites get told off all the time; this contest is for them. ^-^
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393 lines, 2 comments, July 26, 2007. In <600 words, Fantasy, Fiction, Love, Short story, Young adult
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I awoke one day, decided it was time to go, so I left a note to my friend. It was short, and all I could manage to write, a simple goodbye:
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To my favorites, why you put up with me I'll never know, and why you read mine still boggles me.
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Ninth Deadly Sin on March 6ill check your work later oddball..
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clichedriven : THANK YOU on August 3, 2007Thank you so so much for giving me my first legit medal (I have had honorable mention before which is cool and all but I've never been in the top 3) thanks again!
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esroddo : Just dropped by to say Hi and checking out your poems on June 9, 2007Such a beautiful border. So peaceful and sensual.
Love your style of writing. Keep up the great work. (Lisa) -
Kimojuno on February 18, 2005Okay the problem with the background is how no colors (besides the main black) is the same. So instead of just scratching the whole thing and changing it I made a new column (heh my first one..days of firsts) - So you can find that at allpoetry.com/poem/1070131 if you want to.
Anyway thanks for coming and trying to read (lol) I understand though and no problem you don't have to enter the contest.
