Hi fellow poet's! I'm a 48yr young woman and I love to read and write poems and short stories. I have been an insomniac for as long as I care to remember. So late at night when the house is all mine, I let the words come out that keep me awake all night. If there are any of you that are "night owl's" I welcome you!
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AP Family
It's a girl!
my daughter
http://allpoetry.com pookieface
I think she's Great!
visit her site and see for yourself!
AP sister
http://allpoetry.comLil-Bit Crazy
- Last seen right now. Member since September 2, 2007.
- I'm a onyx dragon poet for 850 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is Those who can sleep,sleep-those who can't write!.
- I am a 48 year old woman from North Carolina (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Mother and Wife.
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- I am in the groups Currently Nameless, For people who like poems which rhyme, For poets who love quickies, Harry Potter School, Humour to keep living, Stephen King Lovers, Sweet Encounters With A Small Scent Of Blood, The Stories of Hard Lives, extreme emotion, people who what family
- I have 850 comments, 12 contests
My Poetry
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I'm just a lonely chameleon,
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Every year is the same,
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Close your eyes my little one,
Mr.Ping is a puking dandy.
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As I stared in the mirrow an evil grin escapes my lips. Yes,tonights the night he pays for turning me into this horror I see before me now. / Under the bed was a box that held all possibilities of what I could have bee
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SHE awoke screaming! Her eye's sprung open and she quickly closed them. The light's were blinding as she slowly began to try to see where she was. As her rapidly beating heart slowed down and her breathing even out she notice
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HER TEARS flowed down her face joining the blood on her mouth, turning it a lite pink. The clicking of the lock on the door ends her hope of escape. "How could this happen?" She needs to remember. / The pain is everywh
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darlintlc on September 2nevadapoet...thanks for the nice HELLO!!
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nevadapoet : Just dropped in to say ... on September 1Koromone : sorry! on August 31ohhhh my daysss im so so sorry i always leave a comment i had to do something important so i logged out i swear i was coming back to it i never read a poem without leaving a comment... im sorry doe
