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By angel on August 23, 2008
When friends are gone Family is there for you, but you feel the need for a one on one friend. When you failed at your test, when your dreams seems far fetched, when you are alone, no one around who truly understands you. Not a friend remained in spite of how they claim to have [...]
Posted in Friendship Poems | Tagged alone, Angel, Brother, change, Circumstances, Creator, Diamonds And Pearls, Disasters, dream, dreams, Family Poems, Father, Fish, For you, Friend, Friends, friendship, Gold, Lace, Life, Lifetime, Lifetime Friends, list, love, Matter Time, Omega, pearl, Spite, Tea, True Friend, True Friends, True Friendships, world
By David Pekrul on July 14, 2008
“True story. Paul was a familiar character in the Okanagan Valley of British Columbia in the 1970′s. I saw him many times walking the highway between the lakes. One day I gave him a ride.” See the man walking down the highway. He wears only ragged shorts and worn-out shoes. His hair is long and [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged British Columbia, Brother, child, Curiosity, Ears, eyes, Family Poems, Friend, Haunt, Itis, Lace, Liar, Lost, Lost Family, Millionaire, Mom, Moment In Time, Moving, Nature, Nature Boy, Okanagan Valley, Saying Nothing, Shoes, Silence, sleep, soul, Sun, True Story, Walking Down The Highway
By b on July 12, 2008
Earlier chapters: The Rodeo Girl…the dance floor The Apartment Problem Glass Question Token The Little Girl Live Theatre with Etta Etta Has Flown the Coop Face to Face Choosing In Retrospect… Yes Etta and the Card The last three chapters: Part I Etta and the Lie Etta had just moved in with Jeffery when the [...]
Posted in Stories | Tagged Anger, Antiques, Apartment, Array, Aunt Mary, baby, Bad Luck, Bang, Beautiful, Blow, Brother, Bun, change, child, childhood, Children, Choice, class, Coffee, cold, cool, Coop, Corner Bedroom, courage, Crowd, cry, Cup Of Coffee, Dad, Dance Floor, dancing, dark, Dawn, Direction, Ears, empty, Family Poems, Father, fiction, Frey, Ghost, ghosts, girl, Grand Trees, Grass, Guess, Guidance, Hill, horror, house, Lace, Lad, Lain, Liar, lies, Life, Life Style, Little Girl, Loon, Lost, love, Money, Mother, Nature, Nec, Neighborhood, night, people, Pianist, Pore, Reason, Remnants, respect, Respectability, Retrospect, Ribs, Rodeo Girl, Running, Rush, S Child, School, Shoes, sin, sleep, smile, Sorority, Stairs, Sun, Swinging, Swinging Bridge, Tea, Token, Travel, Tree, Trees, Truth, Upscale Life, Upstairs, war, wife
By tom on July 9, 2008
Soaring High I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high. Surveying the earth beneath Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him. Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Blue Sky, Chicks, class, eagle, Earth, eyes, Family Poems, Feathers, Fish, Flap, flying, Freedom, god, Life, Mouths, Nourishment, Prey, Sea, Sharp, Sky, Soar, soaring, survive, Swift, Swoop, Talons, Tasty Meal, Wings
By tom on June 19, 2008
Pouring Out Your Heart Saying what is really in your heart Indeed, a very difficult task. All kinds of things pass through your mind And asked to explain Would be rather hard to impart. How do you tell someone? How much you love them Without becoming emotional Tripping over every word uttered [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged child, Children, class, Different Kinds, Different Kinds Of Love, Disrespect, Family Poems, heart, Kinds Of Love, Lain, love, respect, sin
By David Pekrul on June 8, 2008
Based on my personal experience; my thoughts and emotions during that tragic time.
Posted in War Poems | Tagged 911, Anguish, Belief, Bottle Of Wine, computer, courage, Day Of Terror, Disbelief, Family Poems, Fear, heart, Human Nature, Images, Innocence, lies, Life, loss, Lost, love, Nature, New Computer, pain, people, Remorse, Sense Of Loss, September 11 2001, Shopping, sin, Sorrow, Stricken City, Tea, Television, Terror, terrorism, war, world, World Pictures
By tom on May 20, 2008
A city boy dreams of what life on a farm would be like. ย ย ย ย ย Wintertime on the farm was always looked forward to with great anticipation, because it meant less chores and more time for recreation. When the snow began falling, I felt a certain satisfaction, because it meant endless skiing [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Ash, Bells, blood, Celebration, Chill, Chocolate, Chores, Christmas, class, dream, dreams, eyes, falling, Family Poems, feeling, Fire, Friend, Friends, Glare, Glee, heart, Heaven, Hill, house, Jesus, joy, lies, Life, Lifetime, love, New Beginnings, night, people, Pies, Rose, Sad, Savior, seeing, sin, sleep, snow, Tea, Thanksgiving, Toast, Toes, war
By David Pekrul on May 11, 2008
“Daddy, Daddy, let me come to work with you today”, She stood there sobbing as I drove away, And in the rear view mirror I saw her crying as she waved, And felt my heart break one more time again. Everyday was just the same; I said she couldn’t come, My days were busy and [...]
Posted in Family Poems | Tagged baby, Break, change, cry, Dad, Daddy, dream, dreams, Family Poems, Father, girl, heart, Heart Break, list, Little Girl, love, Mirror, people, Tea, woman
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