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It’s like giving birth,
This poetry writing;
by QuarryGirl
25 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 22 11:24 PM 2008
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How can I fathom it?
Death. Loss. Gone. Forever. Forever. Gone.
by QuarryGirl
31 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 19 1:31 AM 2008
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A new study has found,
That the happiest of us,
by QuarryGirl
14 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 17 12:36 AM 2008
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Never voted for the lier.
Our once and future, would be king.
by QuarryGirl
16 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 17 12:25 AM 2008
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Once in a blue moon,
A dog like Jackson comes along.
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Casper's evil twin looked on
as Barbie in bell bottoms
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Sultry
Longing eyes
by QuarryGirl
6 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 14 2:37 AM 2008
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War shockingly awsome hate
covered with fear
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OK Troll,
This is a really bad poem, gonna get a “one”.
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My therapist once asked me
“Why did they hit you? ”
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It’s like the flames of the fire.
It’s like the ancient logs burning in it.
by QuarryGirl
13 lines, 2 comments,
on Apr 13 11:58 PM 2008
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By misty moonbeams,
By Alexandrian shores,
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My puppies may be racist.
The white ones,
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You are the missing pieces of my soul,
You’re the only lover I want to hold.
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Cherokee roots, mountain laurels, Tennessee waters,
and two hundred year old gravestones
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Sitting around a musty hotel,
Drinking a musky muscatel,
by QuarryGirl
30 lines, 3 comments,
on Feb 4 8:25 AM 2008
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They say we can cable Washington, instantly STOP They say they will string “wires” down by the railroad tracks STOP I heard it referred to
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I’d like to think
That I’d be Job,
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Saturday November 3, 8 AM
Well, the morning went great, outside at 6 AM, as usual for my morning continence, which will surely happen insi
by QuarryGirl
33 lines, 5 comments,
on Nov 5 9:17 AM 2007
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It was the eagles head, below the moon,
That watched over the hatchlings wrapped inside,
by QuarryGirl
13 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 31 8:01 AM 2007
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QuarryGirl / Sunshine moonbeams in my hair, / Counted friends who only care, / Some other trial without fear, / Words of faith to call me n
by QuarryGirl
9 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 15 10:24 AM 2007
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If I were a flower, I'd be a red rose.
I'd be a bright one, full of fire,
I'd be the sent of life’s desire.
by QuarryGirl
60 lines, 7 comments,
on Jul 11 1:52 AM 2007
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So you say that God is real, my friend,
by QuarryGirl
82 lines, 5 comments,
on Mar 26 7:32 AM 2007
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silent grey castles surround me
by QuarryGirl
33 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 26 7:10 AM 2007
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Summertime dreams Fly from our minds,
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My sterling blue eyes are blurring again, My newly carved toes sparkle with jabs of fire,
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I believe that horses can heal, I believe that their hearts feel all that we feel,
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Is there more in outer space, Than here inside my mind?
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I would like to see The way you feel.
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Damn it’s hard.
It’s to damn hard.
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My sister would guess at the toys in piles, “That must be yours”, she would whisper, all smiles,
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Because lieing is slapping
God square in the face,
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Thunder sounding nature's freedom,
And it's God’s voice that I hear.
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