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Driving Home In Traffic

By Drunkenram  (booksie.com)

While traveling along through lifes dreary droll, From light to light, the traffic did crawl.

Poetry | Updated Oct 18, 2007 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Tags: Driving,Home,In,Traffic While,Traveling,Along,Through,Lifes,Dreary,Droll, From,Light,To,The,Traffic,Did,Crawl. Through,All,Of

I'm Riding Over The Dunes

By Caralouann  (booksie.com)

I'm riding over the dunes, upon my horse. Riding so hard for I'm in remorse.

Poetry | Updated Oct 15, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Tags: I'm,Riding,Over,The,Dunes,Upon,My,Horse. Riding,So,Hard,For,In,Remorse. Thoughts,Are,Running,Mind, And,I,Never

Grandmother Series VI, We Pray For Her

By Caralouann  (booksie.com)

By the Grave, there we sat down, Yea, we wept, when we remember her.

Poetry | Updated Oct 12, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Tags: By,The,Grave,There,We,Sat,Down,Yea,Wept,When,Remember,Her., We,Hangeth,A,Rosary,Upon,Her,Tombstone

Life, Abuse, Dreams A Letter To A Friend From Jail

By Caralouann  (booksie.com)

Hey baby me again, Got tired of playing solitare and reading books so I'm writing you. Guess I should tell you some of my history. O.k. here we go. My alcoholic stems from a lot of things 1. It runs in the family. My parents are both Alcoholics. I

Short Story | Updated Oct 10, 2007 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 4
Tags: Hey,Baby,Me,Again, Got,Tired,Of,Playing,Solitare,And,Reading,Books,So,I'm,Writing,You.,Guess,I,Should,Tell

YOU LEFT MY HEART IN GUTTER ON A HOT SUMMERS DAY

By Rlostboy66  (booksie.com)

DONT RUSH ART IT ONLY MAKES IT BAD WRITTEN BY HOPE MY 7 TEAR OLD POET.

Poetry | Updated Sep 5, 2007 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tags: Shallow,Window,My,Daughter,When,Asked,About,A,Pen Name,I,Just,Looked,Around,The,Room,And,Saw

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No REMORSE

By Rlostboy66  (booksie.com)

PAIN OF TEENAGER.

Short Story | Updated Sep 3, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tags: Abusive,Self,Hater,Who,Attacked,Me,When,I,Was,Detox,From,Herion,Been,Sober,For,3,Months.attacs,His,Family,Like

DAMNATION

By Rospi  (booksie.com)

Words would not come...lips sealed and seared...scorched by the hottest sun...

Poetry | Updated Jan 27, 2007 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tags: When,Things,Seem,Against,You

She Is

By Glenda Vautrin  (booksie.com)

about what my mother means to me.

Poetry | Updated Jan 23, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Tags: When,I,Need,She

When A Baby Cries

By Silentscream  (booksie.com)

Here's a poem about a man who sees a baby who reminds him about a woman he once new.

Poetry | Updated Nov 28, 2006 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Tags: When,Baby,Cries,Regret,Hope

When

By Glenda Vautrin  (booksie.com)

about how we should show graditude for the edeucators of our children.

Poetry | Updated Nov 24, 2006 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
Tags: When,Educators,Children

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