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I happen to think your poems are excellent. I love your serieses (is series plural? hmm...)
Anyway, keep up the great work.
Smoosh
Ellie
applause applause
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I enjoy your new series of Rome...
I believe they are very relevent to how I am feeling now.
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Dearest Queen I bow low to you in your grief and do bequeath a write to you that I hope will go speed:
Let Tears Flow
Let tears flow
For they show courage
In letting them fall you can grow
Do not be dominated
Hold onto yourself
Or you can lose yourself
Smile through the darkness
For there are those who care
Smile at strangers
There's someone like yourself in there
Lean to pick a flower
Walk barefoot in the morning dew
Lift your face in a rain shower
Let the warmth of the sun kiss your face
Try to reach the clouds
Close your eyes and feel the breeze
Lay on the ground and look up at the trees
Don't give up on your dreams
They may be just around the bend
Smile for know reason
Lend someone a hand
Borrow your shoulder
To be sodden by a friend
So allow the tears to flow
They cleanse away your grief
Find a quite place to go
Kneel by your bed and just listen
Let God’s love whisper through your soul.
Just allow the tears to flow
He will soothe your sorrow
Bath in His comfort
Borrow it to those you love
Let the storm of emotions wash over you
Its tempest in your life will subdue
Clouds will part
The winds will heal your heart
So just let the tears flow
To fall gently down your cheeks
They do not prove you weak
The sun destined to shine in your tomorrows
The rains of life will abate
Clouds eventually part
Rainbows tend to steal your sorrows
Eyes once full of sadness will shine
Just wait for your rainbow
Dear just give it time.
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hey just read your poem 'greiving inside a bar' just to let you know...i am here for you if you need me
smoosh 
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You bring out little fantasies in my memory. :}
Thank you sweet.
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you have a wonderful page. you're very beautiful too.
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ahaha what a wonderful comment
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Showin' some love, hope all is well, and you have a great day, Thanks for reading me from time to time, I truly enjoy your visits, and enjoy reading you as well.  Stay sweet!
-Timothy 
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Janet, I am a compassionate conservative; I give all of myself the exotic beauty and poise of women. It drains and humbles me. When I she her in love with a geyser of emotions, I savor her sustenance of life! Yes Dear, is not said flippantly. It is said with attentiveness! We should all practice Rugged Self Individualism with our beliefs of kindness and caring at the core. And in that heart of the Republican is persistence! God Bless America, God Bless Women! You have your prince you Knight in me. Hmm? This is the core motif for my poem to you – Janet ,Crown Princess Imps & Sprites. COMING SOON! You will love it!!! - Reuben
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My accidental encounter with words of a language most of us have heard but yet never experiences was yesterday! And today I found myself addicted to this fruitful, occupied with emotion letters strung together into feast full words
In other words princess your poems are very intriguing
Keep Writing 
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hope your having a good morn
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Hey, was just looking at your page and I love it. It's absolutely awsome. God Bless!
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Darling Sister,
I hope you get well soon. I know it isn't a picnic in the park, just try not to overwork yourself. Last night I wrote you a poem, but then AP went all lame again and now I don't remember how it went. It was funny though. Hope you get better soon! Love ya tons.
Smoosh
Summer
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Thank you dear Janet.  THere is a reason for everything even when I am sort of fooling around:
www.shareyoursoles.org/
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Why is it dear
a bumblebee is near
to your flower's power
nectar from sweetest glower.
That's why...
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why is it that you only come around
when i need you?
then say things you might not be 100%
sure about yet you nail it every time
and why do you care?
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Oh Pixie Queen,
It has been while since we last talked, I must go once again to a far off place for 3 monthss, and I hope to be a more active part of your kingdom.
Your Poetic-Soldier
Ed
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waah! mommy i've been left out!
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I will gladly enter your contest it is an honor. I dont have a picture though. But I have words from the heart. Edited on Sep 01, 1:06 p.m. because ''.
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what a large family the catfish did wink at me also
love the papa
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i like the style of your writing. hope to be a member of your family
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i would be honered to be
in your family
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im sorry we had a miscoummuication. its my fault hon.
i wub you. 
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your welcome and thanks for sending me the message
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I thought I would stop by darling
letting you know you are in my thoughts,
heart and always in my prayers my sweet sister.
As always keep shining that beautiful heart of yours~
I love you dear friend
~Joy
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Whoa you got alot of poems! and tropheys congrats!
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oh so you're mostly a love peom writer that's sweet, i can't write love peoms wroth a crap  oh well i will read some of them. You page is cool!
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Your an eclectic cocktail of Gaelic tastiness indeed!! How nice that you have so much pride in your Irish (and Scottish) heritage, you definitely seem to have the goddess Eiru running through your veins. Thanks for replying anyway!
I'll leave you with one of my favourite 'seanfhocail',
"Tir gan teanga, tir gan anam."
A country without a language is a country without a soul.
A slightly overzealous statement of my Irish patriotism also very relevant to the importance of literature, I guess!
Take care and keep the ink flowing,
Ionatan
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Darling Ionatan
My dad is full Irish and my mum is Black Irish mixed with a little Scot. That sounds like drink. I pour out like the very dew of Erie streams from the top of the morning. Am I Irish. Sure, my bother is a cop and I own two bars. Hmmm. To a sister of the Druids and Celtic Moon, I smile remembering blood, sweat and tears. Smoosh before I wish. Lots of my Irish Pixies speak Gaelic and had I not been brought up in a Christian orphanage, I suspect I'd have been taught it too. Notwithstanding, do not allow my failures in any way to deter you from sharing from your heart.
Janet
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Hey Iohagh,
I just wanted to comment on your unusual yet wonderful Gaelic AP name. Have you any Irish heritage or ancestry? I'm Irish myself, which is why I've taken such an (unusual) interest!
Anyway, ignore this if you want but I'd love to hear of your Irish affiliation!
Tabhair aire duit fein.
(Take care of yourself!)
Ionatan
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gee, your words make me feel all squishie. I love reading your workd, yet I must confess that at times they leave me with the need for a cold shower!!!
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Well, I read your wolf poem to mine this morning when they came out of the den and they immediately turned on their backs and peed on themselves in submission.
By the way, I was 'forced' to add your Elderly Irish Rogue and the Two Johnnys to my page by your name.  I do adore both those writes. Thank you Janet, Temptress of beautiful prose.
Your friend always,
JD
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Hi Lohagh how are you i was just reading your home page and thought I'd say G'day and how was your day? I just read mmoss 's poem O'de to lohagh and it's incredable such a wonderful write I really enjoyed reading it, well just popped over to say hi so Hi and by Im at work so I must go and do some. By.
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My Darling Pixie Little Sister/Friend,
I just wanted you to know thatt the light you shine in my life will forever be brilliant and I LOVE YOU
www.mayyoubeblessedmovie.com/
Always &heartst;
Renee 
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Ah, my muse, that all should inspire me so...
Ode To Iohagh
Evening on the river’s edge soon found darkness drawing near,
but clouds obscured the starry skies that often joined me here
and from the safety of my porch I sat to watch the show,
when suddenly the wind-brushed chimes foretold the coming blow.
Sensuous jasmine; hint of storms from many years before,
when you and I sat in this place and yearned for something more,
but circumstance left me alone and memories tugged my soul;
reminding me that your sweet touch was all that made me whole.
A rumble from the harbor way announced the savage fight
between the hot and cold that met on steamy August nights
and chased across the darkening skies for all around to hear,
so painfully reminding me of our last bitter year.
Lightning flashed inside the spires of tow’ring nimbus clouds;
I though I caught a fleeting glimpse, a teary-eyed and proud
picture of you when you unleashed your bright white fire on me,
and left a flash-burned outline; such a poignant memory.
But then it rained in cool relief and washed away my pain;
the summer torrent cleared the air so I could breathe again,
and I closed my eyes and locked away your memory for a while;
white-noise-soothing rain again brought me the strength try to smile.
Edited on Aug 11, 3:39 p.m. because 'ummmm, ooops?'.
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Janet,
Thanks for the reply. Can I use you as a resource for any children's work I do? You see to have an understanding that I lack. I was also very interested in the groups to which you belong, since fantasy is my absolute favorite genre in any medium, although I have yet to pen(hunt and peck, maybe) any work with a fantasy theme except one cliched short story that I need to revisit.
Anyway, thank you for you input and advice. Oh, on the Irish theme, try my poem "Me and Paddy Murphy". It's actually based on some real events. allpoetry.com/Poem/2164943
Mark
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i came across your wonderful site and decided to say hello
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Eh? I think you sent me a weird message on accident hun...>.>
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you should drop by some time and share a couple lines
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How ever clever you must be
For such improptu theivery
From whence an instant my attention was taken
In an attempt of contempt of me
I am obliged to communicate
This message you must reiterate
For I too can be amused
So it's wrong if I retaliate
Curious notions indeed do spark
When one takes time to stab the dark
And write me such a quainted query
In such a way to express your art.
That was awesome what you put on my contest page. Just awesome.
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Hi there, Girl! Just wanted to pass along the following little "gift" to you...and if I could've made it up with little pixie/elf/fairy emoticons, I would've...but this is all that AOL e-mail has to offer The little halo-angels are you!
allpoetry.com/poem/2165529
Jo
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