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By PrairiePoems on June 17, 2009
DARK WERE HER EYES-
Like her sad dark life-
And her HOME was a boat on the sand-
Just an overturned wreck of a lonely boat-
Where she lived, by the sounding sea!
She looked at me, and her deep dark eyes,
Where the shadows, when twilight is dim-
And I talked with her Grandma-
Beside the old boat,
That travels the Waves, no [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Boat, Bound, dark, Ears, eyes, girl, Grandma, Life, Little Girl, lonely, Sad, Sea, Shadow, Sky, Sun, Travel, Twilight, Waves, world
By PrairiePoems on June 17, 2009
We have always called you Annie-
Tho you wandered far away,
From the little hidden pathway
Where the joys of childhood stay,
Gone so quickly, down the pathway,
LEFT US….while the vision stays,
Of a Little Girl, name ANNIE-
That I knew in other days.
Gone so quickly, down the pathway-
Left me out here, all alone,
In the quiet of the eveing-
As I drive [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged alone, child, childhood, Fire, Flick, girl, joy, Little Girl, Shadow, Twilight
By redmandy21 on October 8, 2008
Hypnotized, mesmerized, illegalized
Bound by government and god-payrents
No more guns for you little girl
I never wanted them in the first place Mr.!
Weathering the storm that will ensue
She’s inspired by something (but it’s not really her)
It flows and it’s mine, she proclaims.
“I’m a listless flower waiting for the last stages of bloom” she explains.
The cherry poppin’ prick of a [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Bloom, Bound, Brain, class, Flower, For you, girl, god, Guidance, Guns, inspired, Lace, Lain, list, Little Girl, Muck, Myth, Prick, Rain, Tea, Vitamin C, Weathering The Storm
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 lying began. She had told people that she was childless, married for money and lived [...]
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 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 I hadn’t time,
To hold my [...]
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
By tom on May 10, 2008
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Walking With Elianaย
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I like to walk
with Eliana
Her steps are
ย short and slow like mine.
We never have to
Hurry up
We always
Take our time.
We look and examine everything
We find along the path.
We giggle
At the simplest things
And Eliana makes me laugh.
This little girl
ย So inquisitive
ย Has many questions
To [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Bun, child, class, Daughter, Flower, flowers, girl, Hue, Laugh, Little Girl, Ocean, Poem, Rain, Sky, snow, Sun
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