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By Susan Hartline Fouts
Back in November I was awakened about 3:00 am in the early morning hours and this song came to me. I had been researching the New World Order and started to find out things close to home and received this inspiration to write a song called Covington, GA.
Carmell's 2nd challenge!!! She gave me:
Drew Curban (M)
We didn't have to use both but...
The sentence I have is "I'm the person my parents always warned me about".
Laney is one of those invisible girls to everyone...Except for Drew Curban, who she can't seem to let be...
What are we doing here? You and i?
all about this..
a poem about the sense, in a beautiful lake.. but the lake bit doesn't really matter...
lemme know what you think!
umm.. my first poem on this site...
please feel free to give me some feedback
Poetry | Updated Mar 9, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 3
This is a basically about what the title says about OSH(occupational safety and health ) not letting children do anything anymore .Because they are obsessed with safety here in New Zealand seesaws and stuff like that aren't allowed.
By Love Reaper
An old poem I found...
Poetry | Updated Mar 9, 2009 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Sometimes your heart speaks for you in a manner in which you're not accustomed too. I believe that is love in it's purest most honest form...~CF