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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
there was a dream close up tight by the heart aching for kisses it ate dirt with the masses so long to the child inside there was a dream crawled crying to someone for healing but noone heard this business world spits on you... [This message has been edited by allan (edited 12-15-2000).] |
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Moon Dust
since 1999-06-11
Posts 2177Skelmersdale, UK |
Kinda agree with you here Life has got to chnage, Nothing stays the same, Soon it will be time, For me to move on. |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
Thanks Maria - just drunk and crying inside... |
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raleighbttrfly Member
since 2000-11-21
Posts 160Raleigh NC |
I think you are right, we all feel like we have been spit on sooner or later. : I am not always lonely even if I am always alone |
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pegasus111 Member Elite
since 2000-07-27
Posts 2219ocala, fl, usa |
this is a very large boat my friend.. the woods are lovely, dark, and deep, but I have promises to keep, and many miles to go before I sleep...Frost |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
...there's a gigantic hole in the bow pegasus... ty for the fellow feeling raleigh... |
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Broken_Winged_Angel Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 994Small Town, Somewhere |
I'm here to help bail... Good sentiments. |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
B_W_A |
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kcsgrandma Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1522Presque Isle, ME |
Pass the bucket, lots of us to pitch in. And don't give up on the dreams. To love another person is to see the face of God. - Les Miserables Marilyn |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
heh just found a cork to plug the hole, hopefully it is big enough... Really enjoyed the poem. "an afixiation a fix on anything the line of life the limb of a tree the hands of he and the promise that s/he is blessed among women". Patti Smith |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
Hi Allen, I really enjoyed your poem and your style, great writing! Maree "If my words could blanket the skies and fill every corner and crevice of this earth, still this wouldn't be enough" "Maree Russo" |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
Thanks people. |
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kaile
since 2000-02-06
Posts 5146singapore |
oh,how not to lose sight of yourself when the vicious world is seeping in... good sentiments...good poem...i enjoyed |
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Member Patricius
since 2000-08-30
Posts 11132San Juan, Puerto Rico |
Wonderful words.......a great read! I was born myself, raised myself, and will continue to be myself. The world will just have to adjust. I hate your socks. I'd like to burn them! |
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midnightblues Senior Member
since 2000-07-01
Posts 1597Singapore |
true!!!! *midnightblues nods her lil head profusely* ure not alone allan, i oways get 'spat' on! *puiZz* so darn this realistic world.....but too bad...so here we are to get it off our chests *S* love, michelle If there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues™ |
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Yu Lan Senior Member
since 2000-04-13
Posts 1462New Zealand |
I'm not sure what to say of this Allan, it is so brilliantly written, but man, you are crying so much here! This poem is unbelieveably full of.. everything.. I'm sorry.. Allan? What was your dream? I think it still should be your dream.. 'nightmares' only temporarily interupt the dreams.. they don't stop them from being.. Find something to make you smile, k Allan? -Lynne |
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Suzanne Arlene Member
since 2000-10-09
Posts 377Ontario, Canada |
wow It is a cruel world out there. Sorry you had to feel it. Suzanne |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
Realities of life sometimes is a b b b bad thing, isn't it? Your thoughts are deep and emotional. Melton |
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coyote Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 1077 |
I liked the reference to "eating dirt with the masses". Yet, the King's concubine said, "Let them eat cake", and the masses removed her head. lol Very powerful thoughts here. We've all felt them, my friend. Thanks. "The poet is the priest of the invisible." |
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