Hello there. I've been writing poetry for quite a while. It's such a relaxing thing, to get things off of your brain and on to a piece of paper! I'll add more poems as time permits me. I love the fact that there are so many people on here from so many different schools of thought. I enjoy learning and applying what I've learned to new poems.
On a personal note, I'm married with five crazy mutts!
I have recently been adopted by a lovely poet paperdolljen. She adopted me as her mom as she heard I can't have kids of my own; so, I'm happy to call her my AP kid! Please check out her poetry at *allpoetry.com/paperdolljen*
The Lonely Loner
by C. Blaine
Chased from the world I once shared with man
Now I must seek asylum wherever I can
Blamed for so many things I've never done
They point and say "there, he's the one".
Once like the buffalo my numbers were great
But now for some company I constantly wait
My sleep is filled with dreams of days gone by
and each morning I awake with a tear in my eye.
They call me a predator, they don't understand
I'm simply a hunter with no gun in hand
I desire no trophy to hang on my wall
But just a full belly when night starts to fall.
Envious of my dog cousins and his master's love
And howling with loneliness to the Heaven's above
Though I long for a touch or a pat on the head
By nature's decision I'll have freedom instead.
Married for life to such a beautiful mate
Until last winter when a bullet decided her fate
The pups are all grown and gone from the den
And I'm too old and stubborn to start over again.
Now I'm truly a loner the legend is true
But forever searching for a friend like you
It's so hard to express but I'll try if I can
In your own words "hey I love you man".
As your world grows and buildings get taller
My little hiding place keeps getting smaller
If you don't come to your senses sometime soon
Then who will be left to howl at the moon?
Stand
by Rascal Flatts
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you’re made of
You might bend ‘til you break
Cause it’s all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you’ve had enough
You get mad, you get strong
Wipe your hands, shake it off
Then you stand, then you stand
Thanks for stopping by my page! And thank You to www.GoldenWolfen.com for this background. If you like wolves like me, you should check out this webpage!
Deborah
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We're all in this wicked chatterbox together working out poetry to the best of our abilities... Together, we can write a beautiful masterpiece.
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On a personal note, I'm married with five crazy mutts!
I have recently been adopted by a lovely poet paperdolljen. She adopted me as her mom as she heard I can't have kids of my own; so, I'm happy to call her my AP kid! Please check out her poetry at *allpoetry.com/paperdolljen*
The Lonely Loner
by C. Blaine
Chased from the world I once shared with man
Now I must seek asylum wherever I can
Blamed for so many things I've never done
They point and say "there, he's the one".
Once like the buffalo my numbers were great
But now for some company I constantly wait
My sleep is filled with dreams of days gone by
and each morning I awake with a tear in my eye.
They call me a predator, they don't understand
I'm simply a hunter with no gun in hand
I desire no trophy to hang on my wall
But just a full belly when night starts to fall.
Envious of my dog cousins and his master's love
And howling with loneliness to the Heaven's above
Though I long for a touch or a pat on the head
By nature's decision I'll have freedom instead.
Married for life to such a beautiful mate
Until last winter when a bullet decided her fate
The pups are all grown and gone from the den
And I'm too old and stubborn to start over again.
Now I'm truly a loner the legend is true
But forever searching for a friend like you
It's so hard to express but I'll try if I can
In your own words "hey I love you man".
As your world grows and buildings get taller
My little hiding place keeps getting smaller
If you don't come to your senses sometime soon
Then who will be left to howl at the moon?
Stand
by Rascal Flatts
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you’re made of
You might bend ‘til you break
Cause it’s all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you’ve had enough
You get mad, you get strong
Wipe your hands, shake it off
Then you stand, then you stand
Thanks for stopping by my page! And thank You to www.GoldenWolfen.com for this background. If you like wolves like me, you should check out this webpage!
Deborah
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We're all in this wicked chatterbox together working out poetry to the best of our abilities... Together, we can write a beautiful masterpiece.
~~~~~
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- I'm a lyric diamond poet for 2,784 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Trying to get back into the swing of things!".
- I am a girl from Washington (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a financial aid director.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/dwh802
- I am in the groups Winklings
- I have 2,784 comments, 11 contests, 162 poems, 2 stories
My Poetry
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19 lines, 24 comments, February 23, 2006. In Love
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13 lines, 3 comments, February 23, 2006. In Nature
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My Stories
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There once was a young girl who lived with her father in a beautiful castle. Her mother, the queen, had died when she was just born, and her father couldn't bare to take
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Not every girl is privileged to have a father who treats her like a princess. Not every girl gets unconditional love from her dad.
My parents divorced when I was three years610 lines, 8 comments, April 2, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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XxContinualSlinkyxX : hey mom on December 1, 2006mom wow i miss u i havent talked to u in ever and im sad and i need advice and a lot of different things i just ugh i miss u...help...
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QueenT on October 4, 2006'Just thought I would say hello, and if your interested I have my Ultrasound online for all to see. I'll post the links underneath and you can have a look if you want. The clips take a minute or so to start and they run for about 50 seconds each. This was Emma at 25 weeks. I am 32 weeks on friday not long to go now
www.dropshots.com/day.php?userid=184416&cdate=20060817&ctime=020409
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leander on September 21, 2006skips in and purs and jots hisself into your lap
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QueenT on August 27, 2006Hey there just thought I would say hello, and ask how you are? Hope things are going okay, I am almost 7 months pregnant now, we're having a little girl and she is to be named Emma May after her grandma who we unfortunately have found out has been diagnosed with cancer of the brain, lungs, pancreas and spline, and are not sure of how long she has to live. I guess it really does balance things, when something great happens something bad happens to take that away....But I'm really happy at the same time. I hope things are going well for you. Let me know
QueenT
