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thank you kindly on my writing. I was just throwing it out there to see what and how... I know poetry is not really what a writer considers the money maker but... I never wrote poetry to make money but rather to understand my own feelings..
Thank you again


try submitting to Poem Online. good group of people. they give fair and intelligent criticism. alot of good poetry there.

I know exactly what you mean about persevering with a book, just to get through it and onto more exciting books on the TBR shelf. I'm struggling with In Cold Blood, but refuse to start my new books until it's done. I've told myself to finish it over the next couple of days, then I can start Gone Girl this weekend! At least you're pushing yourself for a good reason, as the book is for your literature course :)

The smell arrived,
Causing me to look.
The figure didn’t slowly emerge,
It claimed attention of all, even time he took.
He loomed large covering me with his robe.
His laughter paraded his rotted teeth, as it escaped.
I resisted his un-natural probe,
For it was not part of my fate.
He pointed his skeleton finger,
In the clouds he did show.
I felt the need to linger,
To feel the flow.
He waved the clouds gone.
Darkness, became the smoked background.
Scenes before me, with eerie music, not a song.
I looked to see,
Wondering his intention of it all.
Why was it directed at me,
And we began to fall.
The burning fires of HELL…
The sticky, sweaty, hot…
Darkness and feelings are not to tell…
Words compare, can NOT.
To continue downward,
No sound can be heard.
The pressure of the throat,
Knowing left there to corrode.
To be seen, no body limbs,
But of there.
The heart against..as we did sin,
The heart now shaky and scared..
Knowing it will have to remain there….

Tears form and fall. I try to make sense and am left unknowing. Intense emotions with passion feed them as they fall.
I do not understand this. Why am I emotional? Is it joy; trying to sing, or sadness leaving my heart? I sit here and they fall without time or lyric. They just simply flow down my face.
I have no pictures or thoughts of anyone or anything. There is no anger to comprehend. It can't be the music, soft and passionate, for I know not the words. I've not lost the Love of my life; nor gained it. I am the same as before; maybe.
There is no intense story on these pages from my past, full of feelings. You will not find any poetry full of hope for my future.
Tears simply form and fall. I sit in amazement and wonder. I am sane aren't I?

hi Kyle...how is it going?

Pink I am soooo glad I am not alone in this feeling... about the book and trying to get it finished... I have been wanting to read Gone Girl. I heard from the first page it is hard to put it back down....please let me know if it is as good as I hear...
I thought about reading Cold Blood too.. Isn't it about a whole family that was shot to death?
thanks so much for visiting and come back often...

Kyle, all is good here, apart from being cold! Haven't done any reading today, but in between work I have spent far too long browsing for new bookshelves, haha. How are you today?

Kyle, all is good here, apart from being cold! Haven't done any reading today, but in between work I have spent far too long browsing for new bookshel..."
oh... hmmmm I might move that one down a bit futher down on my to read list...then

its about time you got a haircut Kyle... you should let it get so shaggy... lol just kidding

I think it great that you and your son went together.. to get haircuts...awesome.

try submitting to Poem Online. good group of people. they give fair and intelligent criticism. alot of good poetry there."
hey thanks Michael for the info... I'll check their site out... wonderful to see you here... make yourself comfortable..


no I haven't... did they make a movie of it? wasn't it like a funny romantic type? I maybe off key totally, it sounds like a book my mom read...If its the same one, she loved it.. said it was funny . I may have to go look this one up but it seems like one my mom read like in the 80's or even earlier..

while you were out did you go get ice cream or burgers or a coke or....?


oh... I get it.... hahahah I was like the book my movie read and loved and movie had nothing to do with dieing people and stuff so I thought maybe I got them mixed up... I do like some of the true crime books but I don't like them drawn out so long that you forget the first part. I love 48 hours and cold cases and like books wrote in the same format.

I can't believe you tried to cut back on coffee. I have tried and failed miserably. Everyone around me begs me to drink it again.... wonder why??

I was drinking two pots a day sooooo I really needed to cut back... I know what you mean about quitting or cutting back on something and others around you want you to go back to normal....
I know when I tried to quit smoking a couple of times people were buying me cigs... however it has now been 13 months since I quit....

I was drinking two pots a day sooooo I really needed to cut back... I know what you mean about quitting or cutting back on something and others around you w..."
hahhaha.... well, congrats on quitting smoking. I know it is hard. I always tell our patients that it is hard and not to feel bad because they dont succeed the first time. :)

I was drinking two pots a day sooooo I really needed to cut back... I know what you mean about quitting or cutting back on something and othe..."
I am 13 months in the running... I think I have it whipped... I do have a electronic cig I use from time to time... My doc said she didn't care if I used the e-cig forever as I have dropped about 4 meds I don't need any more...

I brought some lemon poppy seed muffins and hot tea, hot coffee and hot chocolate... enjoy...

Thank you for continually stopping by my corner :) I hope all is well with you!"
hahahaah I love it!!!!! Thank you so much!! That is simply adorable.... I love it and will look at it many times.. Love the Beatles waving at me.

I love The Beatles (especially George)!

I always love the beatles too... old classic rock is stil my fav music

Dirty, matted blond hair.
Life isn’t fair.
In a cardboard box, with a tattered coat.
Apparently, lost all hope.
Her life before,
One could only imagine,
The pain was remarkable and more,
Even damaging.
Her silent eyes,
Long past asking why.
Her heartbeat, calmly still
Now cold to never feel.
The police officer cuddled her close,
Not like most.”
A single tear fell from his face.
As he imagined her in childlike lace.
A young run away child,
That’s how her death would be filed.
How could anyone?
As he touched his gun.
The coroner said,
“A bad home I bet,
Is why she fled.”
A child of maybe thirteen,
The officer turned green.
n heart, she’s not even a teen,
Oh the injustice she’s seen.
No one came to look,
Or sign the claim book.
The officer inquired to see.
More than his job indeed.
One day he visited again.
This is such a sin.
I will claim her as one of mine,
It will be just fine.
The coroner shook his head,
But the words were never said.
The officer bought a yellow dress,
For the tiny body at rest.
Pretty ornaments for her hair.
He really did care.
Shinny dress shoes, and lace on her socks.
She had handled enough of life’s hard knocks.
A child’s ring, bearing a cross,
It fit so perfect and right.
The coroner’s words again at loss.
He held his tears with all his might.
The child was laid to rest.
With flowers in bloom, some of the best.
Only the coroner and the officer was there.
No one else to care
Afterwards, the officer spoke aloud,
"She won’t mind, I imagine,
Being buried here,
While not really being kin.”
He took no notice of the fallen tear.
“We never found my sister ya know,
(pausing) I should go.”
He looked to the sky,
Indeed he questioned “why?”


Katherine... that is why there are so many different kinds of music and books... because we don't all like the same thing and its okay....

Katherine... that is why there are so many differe..."
I totally agree. I feel that if we all liked the same things, what a boring world we'd live in. As well as different opinions make you use your mind to see the bigger picture as well as what is different out there.

Katherine... that is why there are ..."
My feelings exactly...

Katherine... that is w..."
Thanks guys :) Always felt guilty saying i didn't like the beatles

I know... and I hated it when he started wearing those silly pantsuits... ewwwwwwwwwwww. I liked him better clean cut in a pair of jeans...
That's like Micheal Jackson... I loved his music as Jackson 5..... but later not so much





Hope all is well with you....book 44!! Hope you enjoy this one. I'm struggling with mine again at the moment, but recently have found that persevering pays off!
Off to check my brownies...perhaps I'll be back to offer them around later!

hi there... so glad you found me... I admit I am often running about visiting but my door is always open... oh I love lemon cakes and rum you have so stole my heart... thanks for visiting...would you like a piece of cake?

thank you so much... love these wonderful muffins... you know I like muffins early morning with coffee while sitting outside... thank you so much for the treats and visiting...
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