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Saturday, September 20, 2008

You

You Life can be trying, This we know to be true. I remember better days, They were the ones I spent with you. There are moments I remember, It may be tomorrow or today. They way you move and sound, Especially what you had to say. The warmth of your touch, The taste of you lips when we kiss. The... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, September 19, 2008

Will be gone a few days, taking a break.

It's My Birthday Family plans, cake and ice cream, Today is my birthday, a day to answer dreams. Children, grandchildren and a house full of friends, Hoping that the celebration doesn't end. Rumors and questions, laughing and singing, The fun really starts when the telephone starts ringing. Parents... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, September 17, 2008

The Kindness of Women

The Kindness of Women We all see the worry across another woman's brow. The air of discontentment, the fear of here and now. Asking several questions, to help her through her trials. Going out of the way to help, even driving several miles. Our sisters, mothers, aunts and friends deserve a special... Sign in to see full entry.

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I wrote this one about 10 years ago. The first poem published.

Life Life is like a flower, ready to bloom or to die. Life is like a bird, singing happily and soaring so high... Or like so many of us, never quite touching the sky. Life is like a road, either straight, crooked or bending. Life is like a book that always has an ending. © 1999 Tina Bricker All... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Something a little different

Daylily Life Old woman face your life either withered and torn as a ragged overworked rose. Or, choose to stand tall as a Daylily, who blooms, even after the cut. Your leaves arching up to the warmth of the sky, your blooms most pleasing, to the eye. The tepals of your face look tattered and worn,... Sign in to see full entry.

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The Ides of Fall

Leaves of yellow, orange and red are dancing through the air. The wind is taking them on a magical journey as the earth becomes their new bed. What once was green is wilted and tattered their colors soon turn to brown. Winter will come and their life will end, their form under foot will be... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 15, 2008

The Graduate

The Graduate You are all grown up and ready to face the world with a smile. It probably feels as if, you've traveled ten thousand miles. As you face this day with anticipation, think back to a time, can you recall, When you spent that first day in kindergarten and played your first game of T-ball. I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friends

Friends The ones who are there yesterday, today or tomorrow. Who are listening and feel with you, your greatest joy or sorrow. Who can't wait to give you good news and hate to tell you the bad. They don't want to alarm you or say anything to make you sad. Who laugh at your jokes, funny or not. Who... Sign in to see full entry.

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A little Haiku

Friendship Lost fragile beginnings shattered by ignorance Spirit's solemn, gentle tears Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, September 14, 2008

Your Birthday

Your Birthday A day of beginnings, a fresh new day, with a child so different than any born so far. So unique, so fragile, so gentle, so beautiful you are... But remember, as these days go by and months turn into years. That you are so much more a part of me, and that life will bring you fears. So... Sign in to see full entry.

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