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Traveling east into the night Trying to escape the city light The oppression I feel As cold and hard as steel I just need to get ...

Tags: Love, Family

What can I say about little boys
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p; Who’ll tug at your heart While scattering ...

Tags: Family, Moms, Daughters

MOTHERS are their daughters a little grown up Daughters are their MOTHERS that haven’t caught up They love and they fight but when they look ...

Tags: Love, Inspirational

In the morning as I wake It begins anew missing you I reach for my first cup There’s no first morning ...

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Title	Comments	Submitted
Title	Comments	Submitted
Star Light	0	10/03/2009
What can I say about little boys (a reply to "Lil girls")	0	10/03/2009
Mothers are their Daughters	0	10/03/2009
Missing You	0	09/22/2009
A Mother's Tear (for Misty)	1	09/07/2009
Why I Write	1	10/03/2009
When in Darkness	0	09/07/2009
You Gotta Love Lil Girls	0	05/18/2009