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Said the little boy, "Sometimes I drop my spoon."
Said the old man, "I do that too."
The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants."
"I do that too," laughed the little old man.
Said the little boy, "I often cry."
The old man nodded, "So do I."
"But worst of all," said the boy, "it seems
Grown-ups don't pay attention to me."
And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.
"I know what you mean," said the little old man.

This one is my favorite. :)

Once I spoke the language of the flowers,
Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,
Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with the housefly
in my bed.
Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying
flake of snow,
Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . .
How did it go?
How did it go?

I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.

I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can't do a handstand--
I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said--
I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.

ROSES

You love the roses - so do I. I wish
They sky would rain down roses, as they rain
From off the shaken bush. Why will it not?
Then all the valley would be pink and white
And soft to tread on. They would fall as light
As feathers, smelling sweet; and it would be
Like sleeping and like waking, all at once.

You're another fool.
if you take part of a duel.

It is very wise
to not roll the dice.

I am quite at couplets which are two rhyming stanzas :)

Don't take a hit
That's the biggest wit.

2010! New Decade!

True Love, True Romance
When My Heart Rumbles
Its Bella
Love Is My Nurisment
I Love Her
Green Glistening Eyes
Her Red Rusty Truck
Thats bella. |


True Love, True Romance. |

- Holly. Enjoy. ;D

Then without prediction, started your addiction for an illegal drug. The drug was the only thing that made you happy, so hesitantly, I did try to make you stop, but you always refused help.

When the message finally got through, it was to late.

Now,
in the coffin you lay next to grandma, and grandpa, white as bone, under a shadey tree, you lie, dead. I'll miss you, more then you could ever know.

"I love you too, mom."

Always.

You always told me, "I love you." Without a second of thought, I always said a four-word-phrase, "I love you too."

You put me first, repeatedly. I'll never forget when Dad walked out on you. You stayed strong, in front of my young eyes, but I heard your screams, and cries.

OK, before I post this poem/story/etc., I would be very greatful if you didn't call this your own [Im sure other people who have posted a poem/story/etc. on here would feel the same way to.] Also, there are many errors, I do my best to make my writing readable, but sometimes thats not always possible, heh. With that being said: Thankyou.

It will never matter...
It doesn't matter How many fragrances you buy
Or how much you earn with in a year
Or even how much you spend with in a day

You still go to bed every night thinking
"What could I have possibly done wrong."
And for that brief moment
"How could I possibly even be happy?"
"He/She was engaged for god sake and he/she didn't even bother to tell me!"
All I knew from that summary was that
It will never matter....

Love

Love isn't a play toy to chew like a bone
Love isn't a say where you can say "I Love You."
Love isn't something that will let you just do whatever you want.

Love is something you are passionate for
Love is something you may crave for
Love is something to forgive and recieve
Love is something you need to Cherish

And Love is something that you feel with your heart to another.

Saints
Nice and sincere deep inside your heart
You feel a sudden burst of pain
For something You didn't get
How am I supposed to feel better inside?

Saints are the ones like angels
Flying to the rescue to save
Your Heart & Soul
They don't care as long as you're safe

In their arms you feel a sudden shock
And in disbelief you go to bed every night
Crying and wondering who are they?

They were the Saints,
That saved you from the impossible
To the possible.

Im trapped like a giant in a world thats more defiant and ive tryed to show yu love and that means your the one not tryin. Thought i was your precious treasure greater love noone could measure, gave yu all the faightful pleasure, put yu to shame? and waste my time? That would be lame, for the better of my heart not of my name, you did me wrong now its time to rid me of this pain THIS PAIN- TANYA ,

The heart-ache is gone, I feel no pain. Sorrow has been washed away in rain. From where I stand here and there I have not shed a single tear; but when the pain comes back to I. I shall be the only person left to die.

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