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Poems composed here, in reverse order of completion. Choose any one you would like to see.
Number; First line; Date completed.
9150: One thought formed first, another thereafter
--Oct. 16, 1998
9149: ~~~ Cod Liver Oil ~~~
--Oct. 16, 1998
9148: I eat good; I'm healthy.
--Oct. 16, 1998
9147: What am I?
--Oct. 16, 1998
9146: Give me a beer and let me flop,
--Oct. 16, 1998
9145: Oh Canada, my home and native land,
--Oct. 16, 1998
9144: TV mysteries play
--Oct. 16, 1998
9143: TV mysteries play
--Oct. 16, 1998
9142: some are born with spirits old, others die with spirits young
--Oct. 16, 1998
9141: idiot monster
--Oct. 16, 1998
9140: Press one for bills
--Oct. 16, 1998
9139: While souls depart this torrent earth
--Oct. 16, 1998
9138: This is how the prayer's answered
--Oct. 14, 1998
9137: The road I didn't travel,
--Oct. 16, 1998
9136: No noise,
--Oct. 16, 1998
9135: A Song
--Oct. 16, 1998
9134: I sit in the sun, sculpting my day
--Oct. 16, 1998
9133: there was no air inside the room
--Oct. 15, 1998
9132: Scrambling around
--Oct. 15, 1998
9131: My Winter Love
--Oct. 15, 1998
9130: handle me not
--Oct. 15, 1998
9129: a thousand nights
--Oct. 15, 1998
9128: scalpeled words
--Oct. 15, 1998
9127: I have a few questions..if you don't mind
--Oct. 15, 1998
9126: ninety-one twenty asks of me, how many exceptions will there be?
--Oct. 15, 1998
9125: On life's road, only one direction to travel, forward.
--Oct. 15, 1998
9124: What was I thinking?
--Oct. 15, 1998
9123: What am I to you?
--Oct. 15, 1998
9122: Life consists of many twists and turns.
--Oct. 15, 1998
9121: Fear is the thing from which stops you
--Oct. 14, 1998
9120: ~ The Raft ~
--Oct. 14, 1998
9119: Does the rain fall mainly in Spain?
--Oct. 14, 1998
9118: We all bow to the seasons
--Oct. 14, 1998
9117: How long have I been around ?
--Oct. 14, 1998
9116: i have a box full of satan in my pocket
--Oct. 14, 1998
9115: Have you seen them Lord?
--Oct. 13, 1998
9114: Colored leaves tumbling through the air
--Oct. 13, 1998
9113: The old house stands
--Oct. 14, 1998
9112: There's the whistle again
--Oct. 13, 1998
9111: ~~Me Again~~
--Oct. 13, 1998
9110: How boring to be normal,
--Oct. 11, 1998
9109: Dark clouds on an October afternoon,
--Oct. 13, 1998
9108: I remember the screened in porch,
--Oct. 10, 1998
9107: I don't know you anymore,
--Oct. 12, 1998
9106: The portal greased with memory,
--Oct. 12, 1998
9105: When at last the die is cast,
--Oct. 12, 1998
9104: POSTING RULES
--Oct. 11, 1998
9103: New Viewers Welcome. Please read "Posting Rules" at *8892.
--Oct. 10, 1998
9102: Some times old faces are in the wrong places
--Oct. 13, 1998
9101: Into my hearts treasury, I slipped a coin,
--Oct. 11, 1998
9100: driving by
--Oct. 13, 1998
9099: Gossamer fog and black satin clouds,
--Oct. 11, 1998
9098: Mirrors on the roads,
--Oct. 11, 1998
9097: The door stays closed
--Oct. 12, 1998
9096: Take you or I, washed down in blue light we sniff the skies of our ancient birth,
--Oct. 13, 1998
9095: Last night I had a dream,
--Oct. 13, 1998
9094: For the days that drown my eyes look in
--Oct. 11, 1998
9093: Newcomers, Visitors: Read POSTING RULES at # 8892.
--Oct. 9, 1998
9092: Neighborhoods leave, 'ere we do.
--Oct. 11, 1998
9091: ~~~~~~Poems~~~~~~
--Oct. 11, 1998
9090: Travels
--Oct. 8, 1998
9089: Please come out and play with me, lets ride the merry-go-round
--Oct. 11, 1998
9088: Wandering the streets alone
--Oct. 11, 1998
9087: behind these walls
--Oct. 8, 1998
9086: Without a spade,
--Oct. 6, 1998
9085: I climbed Sunday's dome,
--Oct. 9, 1998
9084: I hate how I'm a differant person
--Oct. 10, 1998
9083: Wonder what happened to them...
--Oct. 7, 1998
9082: Yesterday, they took down
--Oct. 9, 1998
9081: Tunnels into darkness, yet no other way to the light
--Oct. 10, 1998
9080: These Days Toss us down, blind the awful wake of sweet remorse, and lost to the tidal of simple tears...
--Oct. 6, 1998
9079: On an old love, found and lost
--Oct. 8, 1998
9078: But seldom days deliver us proud, cast down the shadows...
--Oct. 6, 1998
9077: Why is the poetry highway so empty of it's precious cargo tonight, has everyone gone in a different direction? It is so lonely, deserted, yellow dust with no appeal.
--Oct. 6, 1998
9076: Quiet, quiet, quiet, rocks my world, turns my thoughts inward
--Oct. 9, 1998
9075: Silently sitting in the wild woods, waiting for the deer,
--Oct. 9, 1998
9074: Moonlight on water, flowing silent free
--Oct. 9, 1998
9073: Daydream
--Oct. 9, 1998
9072: A Red, Red Rose
--Oct. 8, 1998
9071: Reflection
--Oct. 7, 1998
9070: Everything closed out between 11PM and 5am est
--Oct. 6, 1998
9069: Are we chasing our tail?
--Oct. 7, 1998
9067: The park sleeps at night,
--Oct. 5, 1998
9066: I wear a hood to hide my thoughts,
--Oct. 7, 1998
9065: This verse is just for practice,
--Oct. 7, 1998
9064: racing, around the fast track
--Oct. 6, 1998
9063: Reflection
--Oct. 4, 1998
9062: Darkness and Light
--Oct. 5, 1998
9061: mathematics and habits you cannot stop this in this you have it this is mathematics you see it and i be it and you know you need it. mathematics you know it. indeed you see it i knew it. submit it.
--Oct. 5, 1998
9060: Old Soldiers
--Oct. 7, 1998
9059: Have a hard time parting
--Oct. 2, 1998
9058: If i could have my dreams come true
--Oct. 4, 1998
9057: plastered, cast in wax, dispatched flat faxers..............
--Oct. 6, 1998
9056: coolness coming
--Oct. 5, 1998
9055: The Mountain and the Squirrel
--Oct. 5, 1998
9054: To be a poet
--Oct. 4, 1998
9053: Flash of lightening
--Oct. 4, 1998
9052: THIS IS ANON'S LAST, FINAL, NO TURNING BACK - DON'T BE DECEIVED - GOOD BYE. My last poem posted was #9043. All poems after it are filled with imprintinators, evil ill persons writing for & to me-
--Oct. 2, 1998
9051: You won't find it here...
--Oct. 3, 1998
9050: I find it among pebbles and sunshine
--Oct. 3, 1998
9049: fragmented gravity
--Oct. 4, 1998
9048: The crack of the taskmaster's whip
--Oct. 4, 1998
9047: Wash and make clean,
--Oct. 3, 1998
9046: I wish I had one
--Oct. 3, 1998
9045: Life
--Oct. 3, 1998
9044: fighting for an end
--Oct. 3, 1998
9043: Can there be a way to say
--Oct. 1, 1998
9042: A sudden deluge as life tends to deal from time to time
--Oct. 2, 1998
9041: Will the Robins still sing?
--Oct. 3, 1998
9040: The day the leaves danced
--Oct. 3, 1998
9039: INTROSPECTION: SEE POEM 9018 , COMMENTARY
--Oct. 1, 1998
9038: My taylor was a stuffed shirt!
--Oct. 1, 1998
9037: Tulips
--Oct. 3, 1998
9036: If I had a bag full of wishes and offered you one and only one, what would you take? You can't change your mind, so carefully think.
--Oct. 1, 1998
9035: Kill a logger, save a tree
--Oct. 1, 1998
9034: I'm losing my life...
--Oct. 1, 1998
9033: Nature,
--Oct. 1, 1998
9032: I have a nest under the Balsam,
--Sep. 30, 1998
9031: Joined by a Silver thread,
--Sep. 30, 1998
9030: When things wind down,
--Sep. 30, 1998
9029: It is a sunny morning a long time ago
--Sep. 29, 1998
9028: I search for words and find no words to say
--Oct. 2, 1998
9027: hey love- it's 'caning outside
--Sep. 29, 1998
9026: I need more month at the end of my bills
--Oct. 1, 1998
9025: playing candlelit monopoly
--Oct. 1, 1998
9024: Since a kid, always liked Coffee Ice cream,
--Sep. 30, 1998
9023: Serenade me with the sweetness of your voice
--Oct. 1, 1998
9022: There was a boy from Boise.
--Oct. 1, 1998
9021: Shadows of night
--Oct. 1, 1998
9020: Ruffled
--Oct. 1, 1998
9019: Aspiration
--Oct. 1, 1998
9018: If I were you i'd leave
--Sep. 30, 1998
9017: I am breathing shallow now
--Sep. 30, 1998
9016: Like the waves crashing against the shore
--Sep. 30, 1998
9015: Clouds
--Sep. 29, 1998
9014: ******Another Dr. Suess******
--Sep. 29, 1998
9013: ~ Heavy Woolen Coat ~
--Sep. 29, 1998
9012: You've been there since the beggining
--Sep. 29, 1998
9011: What I ask again did I do?
--Sep. 28, 1998
9010: He said he'd return,
--Sep. 29, 1998
9009: Killing Fields
--Sep. 29, 1998
9008: On the road to Innesbruk,
--Sep. 29, 1998
9007: Soldiers Song
--Sep. 28, 1998
9006: I'm sorry Mother Turnbull,
--Sep. 28, 1998
9005: indifferent sky
--Sep. 27, 1998
9004: Eyes glare, teeth flash
--Sep. 28, 1998
9003: In the Name of Allah who appeared in the Person of Master Fard Muhammad I bear witness that there is no God but Allah who appeared in the Person of Master Fard Muhammad.
--Sep. 26, 1998
9002: By the thirtieth stop at Thine iris garden
--Sep. 27, 1998
9001: A Bag of Tools
--Sep. 28, 1998
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