Tag: muse
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August 19, 2008 03:46 PM EDT --
I want to dedicate this to my daughter, since watching her coach and perform inspired my to write this. I hope she likes it.
The Living Tapestry
Swirls of color
Spinning
Majestic . . . more
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November 25, 2007 09:53 PM EST --
A young girl wrote her first poem when she was between the ages of 8-10 yrs old. It meant so very much to her that she put it on an ornament for her grandmothers.
It went like this:
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August 29, 2007 03:42 PM EDT --
Let's pause for a moment and think of the devastation caused by rampant roaring fires of large parts of Greece. I think that a prayer is needed. Amen. Thank you all.
Introduction
The nine Muses of . . . more
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December 11, 2007 01:04 PM EST --
Is today's love
A memory
Of a dream?
Were you led
A thousand miles
To your love here
Where your dream
Your destined love
Waits for you?
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April 09, 2008 03:35 PM EDT --
My dishwasher has broken down.
I am wanting to act like a clown.
Dishes piled to the sky.
this really isn't a lie.
i lie in flith and decay.
i do not want to do the dishes!
I just . . . more
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April 25, 2007 09:47 AM EDT --
Let me tell you about a song for you
Sung by a wanderer of far lands
Who wants to offer you a gift
He bows and holds it in his hands
He sings of a love like none other
A love beyond . . . more
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March 11, 2008 12:11 PM EDT --
While I write this to express some of the hurt and fears I have felt in my life, it is partially my own outlet to remind me of what is best in my life, and what I have been given. Most of the time, I . . . more
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May 21, 2008 07:58 PM EDT --
Grab a bread
grind the bee
divide it into four
the third you will devour
and serve with tea.
What have you got?
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August 14, 2007 09:54 AM EDT --
I look around and see so much to do, but my muse calls to me like a voice of light in the darkness.
Dishes to do, laundry to fold...but my muse won't let me go.
He calls to me at the most . . . more
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August 14, 2008 12:13 PM EDT --
Framed In A Windowpane
Framed in a windowpane
Are memories of
Sunrises and sunsets
Surprises and upsets
Sunny days and rainy days
Snow showers and spring flowers
Togetherness and Solitude . . . more
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December 23, 2007 09:11 AM EST --
As things go, this year sucks..
My job is gone, and my mother's truck.
I lost my house, and my car is dead
and depressing thoughts keep filling my head.
The kids father . . . more
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November 13, 2007 04:46 PM EST --
The muse beckons her
to write of love, and
she fights the urge for
love seems to
constantly elude her.
How pitiful to write
of that which is best suited
to the likes of
Shakespeare . . . more
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November 17, 2007 01:30 AM EST --
This is the second time I am publishing something written because of a prompt, and one of the few times I have used this form, or had something flow so well in this form. I hope you enjoy it as much as . . . more
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January 17, 2008 05:42 PM EST --
Did you hear that clarion call?
Was it like a hunter's horn?
Or an eagle at a waterfall?
I know, for I have heard it too
It's more like the calmest hush
And it's not from there . . . more
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December 11, 2007 03:38 AM EST --
Yes, that’s my son,
I recognize his manly brow
And vacant stare,
And his turn of chin,
But how thin
He looks, how unkempt,
As if time has not rewarded
His youthful age
With fine laurel . . . more
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December 10, 2007 05:55 PM EST --
She had been there and touched it all
The grey shawl
Of her mother, put aside
Like a shroud to hide
The aging skin of her last days
And her awkward ways
And memory loss. She smelt
The scent . . . more
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February 04, 2008 03:10 AM EST --
She has now, from him,
His heart removed,
And placed it in a drawer,
Where she keeps the other hearts,
The ones she broke before.
She has returned his golden ring,
His daily care, his selfless . . . more
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January 15, 2008 03:05 AM EST --
He had thought all girls the same
Different only in name,
The figure size,
Or the colour of their hair,
But she was different from the rest,
She drove him to despair
With her deep blues eyes . . . more
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April 24, 2008 10:02 AM EDT --
Welcome all A-Muse Me members and anyone who should find this poem.
" Really, there is no beautiful style, no beautiful design, . . . more
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August 29, 2007 03:27 PM EDT --
What would I do without a pen?
This aide, extremely fluent
Verbose or silent at my bidding
Custodian of thoughts at wing.
Were this pen taken from me
Confined notions would wither . . . more
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