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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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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Jun 26 2008

desolation

silence loud and pounding my heart in this empty place booming echo of footsteps taken alone leaves brittle and blowing breeze morns through broken lattice fountain stirs no more vastness of the sanctuary once filled with laughter and tears passion and pain now stands vacant in ruins void of feeling sun brings only pale light no warmth to this place of desolation SHARETHIS.addEntry({ title: "desolation", url: "http://poempoempoem.com/poemsandstories/desolation/" [...]

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May 09 2008

BEHIND THE WHITE FRONT DOOR

Tag:Tag , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Lynn Barany @ 21:22
Every day I pass it by This house of solid wood, I would like to go inside If only that I could. It has a large veranda With wicker rocking chairs, And beautiful red geraniums Sit upon the stairs. Each time that I walk by it I feel the warmth inside, It makes me want to run away From the outside world and hide. The curtains on [...]

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