Damond's poems

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Monday, June 4, 2007

Poetry Can Be Fun

Poetry can be fun. Poetry can be humorous. It doesn’t have to be dry and drab. It doesn’t have to be dark and gray. When things in your life are going bad, Try not to look so sad. Read a humorous poem. Write one--have some fun. And, Put some gratitude in your attitude. Things just might turn around.... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

The Casket

The casket of a child-- Drives the parents nearly wild. The villain agony-- Brought the parents to their knees. The casket of a child-- Holds a body meek and mild. The child now is gone. In memory, the child lives on. The parents will always remember-- The child meek and tender. Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Until I Die

I needed you and still do. I wanted you and still do. I never wanted anyone More than I do you. I loved you and still do. I never loved anyone more than you. I will continue wanting and loving you until I die. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Memories

Memories come alive-- Every time you come around, Tears come flooding down. Memories come back-- They haunt me. I remember how good things were. When I was yours-- When you were mine. My memory keeps returning-- To that time before someone stole your heart-- And took you away from me. They left me... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 21, 2007

Your Molecules

Your molecules are arranged perfectly. Your molecules are arranged beautifully. You are a beautiful lady. Your are smart, warm, and friendly. Your molecules cause you to have a nice personality. I think that your molecules are arranged wonderfully, And that they are arranged perfectly for me. Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 18, 2007

A Band Of Gold

A band of gold-- A band so old-- It belonged to my mother. On your hand I wanted it to go. You made it plain-- You wanted another. The band is so dear to me; This you could not see. I bought you another band; I placed it on your hand. Now I find you live in a foreign land. You did not want the band;... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Our Pride

Our pride won’t let us admit we were wrong. Even when we’re together we’re alone. Love came and is gone; Now we live in a loveless home. We live together--but alone. We can no longer call our house a home. Our pride won’t admit we were wrong. Our love came and is gone. Our pride has left us lonely... Sign in to see full entry.

Mother's Smiles

Mother’s smiles would stretch for miles. Mother’s smiles were friendly and warm. Mother’s smiles would make me glow; My pride would grow. I was someone special, when I saw one of Mother’s smiles. Mother was there for all of us kids. Mother always had a smile for one and all. Mother was a short woman... Sign in to see full entry.

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