If I could come back to life as an animal, I would be a
If I could come back to life as a plant, I would be a
If I could have lunch with any historical or current person, it would be
I could best describe my personality as
Favorite Music Genre
Favorite Movie Genre
Favorite Book Genre
Harold and Maude
My two top VIA Character strengths are
|Board Name||Title||MYKU||Date Written|
|why don't you write me I'm out in the jungle||RE: RE: Where have all the poet's gone?||You're here, where am I?
Are you a poet too?
They'll format us, you know!
|e.e.cummings||RE: e.e.cummings||letters lost
in my head I always
hear the sound
|In the Dark||RE: blackout||the blacker the better,
more tears the wetter,
|Before I Die||RE: RE: before I die||Alas, the "shoulda woulda coulda" s
are on my mind of late.
My list of things left undone
is too long to contemplate.
|Summer Looks to Autumn||RE: RE: Balancing art||Pushed by those we love,
Pulled by those who love us back.
Triumph in a moment
Lost in tumbling through a crack.
|silent footsteps||RE:||Dreams of meeting
Old loves, the best.
Of all the rest.
|all the mornings in the world||RE: RE: morning mist||And the fading through the day
makes it treasured all the more
as if the silks and gems
on my very self I wore.
|Board Name||By||Title||MYKU||Date Added|
|Deception||hadditup2here||RE: RE: Deception||The lies that hurt the most
that leave me most bereft
are the lies that through my doubt and fear
I told myself
|Deception||fwtho2||RE: deception exposed||sometimes I wonder what's left.
no legends or heros exist.
knowledge has made us bereft
to wander alone in the mist.
|a moms day never ends||fwtho2||RE: long day||Aren't new days wonderful
replacing ones now old?
Shining with opportunities,
colored with sunshine gold.
|Life||fwtho2||heart humm||It's all about the beat,
thumping without a miss.
a stride, a dance, sudden fear,
sorrow, and a kiss.
|Linearly||fwtho2||RE: Plodding points||I've often been divided
into many parts,
slipping as I'm needed
into many hearts.
|Day Jobs||LizLancy||RE: RE: RE: Starts||Sweet romance the empty page
Calls to me to brush with fingers --
Doesn't matter beauty or age,
Words between us sing and linger.
|Nature||katepoet||RE: RE: RE: RE: I to I||So let us be the best of we,
let me cry for your tears,
smile with your joys,
hold you in my heart for years.
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