Irish Eye's Imagination

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Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Novel Brief Glimpse

Lobo jumped up on the sofa nudging Sean’s arm finally. Sean patted his head and sighed glancing at the clock in despair. “I know time for bed huh? Lucky dog you can’t dream,” he replied shutting off the TV heading upstairs to bed, and as much sleep as he could muster. He stripped and slid into bed... Sign in to see full entry.

Where Did I Lose You?

Why do good intentions often go wrong? Someone reaches a hand, another takes it, but in the process loses his grip and is gone. Now we must start over again. It's the long path, but the end is cherished so I'll go on. Our intentions are to gain knowledge and that quest is never the wrong path. Any... Sign in to see full entry.

poem

Blogit Addiction What am I to do? Every time I sign in, I look for you. If you are not here, I am depressed. When you reply, I smile rejoicing. I love you posts, It’s my addiction, And I need my fix. So do hurry back, I’m missing you. What am I to do? Sign in to see full entry.

hero

The Author’s Borrowed Pen Hey friend, That magic pen of yours. I was just wondering, Can I borrow it? Why do you, Think you need it? I’m gonna write, A famous novel. Oh I see, An inspiration beckons? Hardly with my luck, Just want to get rich. Well my friend, It doesn’t work, Quite that way. See... Sign in to see full entry.

Hero

A Secret Just to give my hero a shout..... A silly tag...but it's such fun. I quiet secret is ours to know. If we need a friend we can give a shout, And we will know! If I have a question, He will listen, And try to answer. And we will know! If I have a doubt, He will reply, Helping me mend it. And... Sign in to see full entry.

Connection

You Are My Inspiration An intense connection is the only way I can explain it. I'm not sure why, and I do not understand it, but whatever your words, they overwhelm and inspire my own. My own will never do yours justice....as I read them again. They pale by comparison, and yet you have doubts. If... Sign in to see full entry.

Just a Thought Hello, thanks for looking in. Nope not a poem, nope not ready to add another chapter! Simply a thought....what kind of person are you? That's a question....do you smile when you look in the mirror, or do you avoid the mirror? Are you happy with you, or should you be changing... Sign in to see full entry.

For Dad

Daddy's Arms In daddy's arms I am loved, He cuddles me holding me tight. He kisses my skinned knees, He wipes my tears. He goes fast so the wind, Will blow my hair. He clothes and protects me, Working hard all his life. He teaches me his way, But allows me to go my own. He's a rock when I need one,... Sign in to see full entry.

For Fun

Where Am I Candied Apples, Bandstand events. Blue ribbon foods, And farmland creatures. Laughter, and smiles, Cotton Candy and Funnel Cakes. Thrill rides and games of chance, A fortune told. Oddities you can witness, After the tractor pull. Autumn air marks summers end, And the County Fair! Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Tribute to a friend

My Friend It's the second time he's inspired me. He can see me differently, Than I see myself. He encourages me to be who I am, Not what others pecieve me as. I sometimes get confused, But then he'll lend a hand. I truly love my friend, He's smart and kind. He doesn't have to be, But he's my friend! Sign in to see full entry.

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