Posts from the ‘Other Poems’ Category
NB: Don’t often write Haiku and if I do they never get on here! I think this is the second I have ever put on my site. I put this at the bottom of an email today. I am me So here I am Just as I’m suppose to be So don’t try change me
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NB: Sometimes what appears as odd and different, may be more natural and fitting than we may ever guess. The Short and the Tall! Over a hill, past some trees There lived a Short and a Tall who were very good friends The Tall and the Short were very different If you didn’t know they […]
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NB: It was a truly special day 🙂
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NB: This was written as a song for a friend back in 2008 🙂 She asked me to try and write a song for her to play on her guitar about going to the other side of the world to visit a friend who was once held dear to the heart. I am Travelling, Travelling. […]
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NB: I wrote this while waiting for someone
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NB: I seem to shut my eyes to drain away my problems, however I find that it never seems to work. I do this often. I find covering my eyes with my hands and blocking out that sensory function helps with processing other things, a bit like covering my ears to block out noises :)! […]
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NB: This is a small joke between me and my friend, who when she had a headache kept eating really salty junk and getting more headaches. Hehehe so now I tease her that she eats whole truck loads of salt. But I love her very much and its just a silly tease, she really doesn’t […]
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NB: I wrote this while at the park today :)! Its not a sad poem, not a happy poem, it just is, what it is… I sometimes think all those I have to deal with, organizations and government agencies forget that I am a person and not just a number on a page.
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We all have words A special way of talking Some of us write poetry Others make jewelry! Some people can paint, Or Design a car! Some can even Sew dresses! Or just care for others! These words of ours, Are so very special. There are so many ways We can speak about our journeys.
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NB: A haiku, I don’t usually write Haiku’s That Dream He who dreamed loudly Dreamed a dream so wonderful That life became dull.
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