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rlee

I'm Your Body

By Rlee  (booksie.com)

This poem is from my CD Poetic Realities of Our Being which personifies certain body parts such as our hands, feet, mind, body, etc. This cast of members project enlightment and illumination of truths about ourselves that are often forgotten, taken for granted or flat out discarded.

Poetry | Updated Jul 14, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tags: Body,Fat,Healthy,Strong,Ribs,Veggies,Hottie,Shoddy

brinsley

THE CUPBOARD

By Brinsley  (booksie.com)

First love forever lost...and other memories that poured from a long-closed cupboard.

Short Story | Updated Jul 14, 2007 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 3
Tags: First,Love,Childhood,Romance,Magic,Goblins,Music,Brinsley

terry_collett

ALL IN A MORNING'S WORK.

By Terry Collett  (booksie.com)

Two maids in 1920 begin their day.

Short Story | Updated Jul 14, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Tags: Maids,1920s,Work

Getting Away With Murder...

By Totem  (booksie.com)

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned...

Short Story | Updated Jul 14, 2007 | Reads: 28 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Tags: Horror,Murder,Death,Suspense

much2say

Difference

By Much2say  (booksie.com)

Just a few reasons for not judging people too quickly

Poetry | Updated Jul 13, 2007 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Tags: People,Unknown,Tolerance

much2say

Child Of The Swinging 60's

By Much2say  (booksie.com)

The 1960's a time of peace and flowers. Music was the teenagers obsession and of course free love was celebrated. Well that's how the story goes... Here is a poem about the 60's we don't hear about, and the high cost some had to pay

Poetry | Updated Jul 13, 2007 | Reads: 7 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 5
Tags: Adoption,Seperation,Loss,Hurt,Childhood,Society

Love Gone

By Much2say  (booksie.com)

The loss of a lover and the inner grief

Poetry | Updated Jul 13, 2007 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
Tags: Saddness,Hope,Love,Loss

The Dirty Pleasure

By Methelusa  (booksie.com)

"This gun is loaded, devoted, you postulate the rest, riding the seesaw, there's no law that I have ever met, I'm just a flat punk, on dead junk riding a vanguard, cut from the vaunted, I'm haunted til death do us part"

Poetry | Updated Jul 13, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 6
Tags: Punk,Distrust,Vaunted,Haunted,Postulate,Methelusa,Myself,Love,Sin

emilyjuck

This Torment

By Emilyjuck  (booksie.com)

Find your own meaning in this

Poetry | Updated Jul 13, 2007 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 4
Tags: Love,Heart,Break


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