Nov 08 2008

My Guardian Angel

I used to believe in miracles , Used to think that I had a guardian standing tall , With auburn tresses falling delicately covering his untainted cerulean eyes , His hoary white wings would glisten in the velvety moonlight , His arms would form a hindrance to protect me from the malovelent , I would overcome all trepidations and walk [...]

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Nov 08 2008

One Saturday Evenin…

One Saturday evening, down the window I was seeing, Up came her call, down the bed was I about to fall. My heart started ringing like a bell; Picked up the phone and amused of what to tell. Down came her offer, and she didn’t have a chauffer, She wants to go out with me, Clogging my mind were thoughts of [...]

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Nov 07 2008

Angel

I love her very deeply In each and every way A feeling that grows stronger With every passing day I remember clearly our first date On a lovely Christmas eve We joked, laughed and drank champagne My luck I couldn’t believe For she was beautiful, intelligent And everyone could see That angels really do exist As one was sitting with me Many years have passed now That angel [...]

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Oct 28 2008

SANTA’S HAT

SANTA’S HAT By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont Sunshine leaned back into her comfy overstuffed chair, Felt the amber glow and warmth of the fireplace there The magic of a youthful mind is so very scrumptious and delicious A charming place things are really-real even if they are fictitious Rambleton Acres felt a jolt of winter’s mighty breath [...]

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Oct 28 2008

GINGERBREAD MEN

GINGERBREAD MEN By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont Just southwest of Middletown resided Gingerbread Fred A plump and portly holiday treat who wore buttons of red Loved and et all his vanilla crème Causin’ screams from two m&m “Help me… help… oops…my buttons popped!” he said T’was a last Thursday before Christmas when Gingerbread Fred Did something that [...]

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Oct 28 2008

THE CHRISTMAS DRESS

THE CHRISTMAS DRESS By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont A Celebration of Delaware ~ Odessa’s Odessa Fire Hall Oh my, oh me, how incredibly beautiful I will be The belle of Christmas day, you must come and see I couldn’t believe it when it came to the very final fitting Normally no one notices me much, tucked away and sitting But there [...]

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Oct 26 2008

A peddler…

    Some one is trying to play, the mandolin of the mind; When the deft fingers touch the strings of the heart, A tone suppressed in tears, emanate from its haggard look. And the staggering mind is retreating…Forsaken dusk! Even the waxy moonlight appears to you as the burning summer. And, spectacular vistas of spring, as sad rainy days. The woeful heart, [...]

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Oct 06 2008

Curse The Man

Ever present was the feeling, He was missing out on life, When the girl he met got pregnant, And he took her as his wife. Many plans were in his future, Many things that he would do, Now he has a wife and baby, And he feels his life is through. Though he tried to be courageous, Though he tried to be a man, He [...]

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Sep 18 2008

Burned

Burned by the quantavolution of your soul, stronger than farther. Turning away from your intent, I am seared, overwhelmed with faded postcards and memories of things other people said. I, awe struck with urge, turn away still to find I orbit you in passing. I am as I always was; I stand beside infinity and weep. No wings where once was bone, memories [...]

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Sep 13 2008

Head In The Sand

  My head’s in the sand, And my butt’s in the air, I’m hiding from trouble, Not saying a prayer. I think no one sees me, I’m far out of sight, Now all’s back to normal, And everything’s right. If I can’t see hunger, It doesn’t exist, If nations are fighting, I can’t see their fist. I live in my darkness, And all is so fine, The world is not [...]

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