Tag: relationships
group name: firstwriteit
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July 22, 2007 08:39 PM EDT --
I wonder if it's natural to experience what I've been experiencing for the last three months. It doesn't feel right, and it bothers me that I am still experiencing this, . . . more
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February 07, 2008 07:43 PM EST --
1. When you are sad -- I will help you get drunk and plot revenge
against the sorry !+^@+!! who made you sad.
2. When you are blue -- I will try to dislodge whatever is choking you.
3. When . . . more
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February 18, 2008 01:06 PM EST --
( This is meant in fun, so if you're easily offended, don't read!)
Husbands are funny creatures! Not "ha-ha" funny, but just plain baffling ( or weird, you choose). . . . more
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January 28, 2007 08:43 PM EST --
They sweetly draw me close
Their woe for love survives
They're passion's clue to love still new
The love that is in your eyes
With almond shape so full yet . . . more
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February 14, 2008 01:24 PM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
It would have been your birthday
It would have been your night
But you're gone
And I'm alone
And I know it's just . . . more
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October 18, 2007 06:16 PM EDT --
Half Empty Bottle
Terry S
I know she fought me through my constant struggles
Hell she has waited for me most all of her life
I don't know how blessed I am that we're still married
But I'm . . . more
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January 25, 2008 12:53 PM EST --
I don't like flowers (I'd rather have something that lasts) and I don't really wear jewelry. I told my husband that this year I want a new adding machine. Romantic, huh? What would be your . . . more
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February 13, 2008 05:04 PM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
Why is it, everytime
I try to take a drive
My husband acts like it's a crime
And grateful to arrive?
more
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February 19, 2008 04:27 PM EST --
(I'm republishing some of my old poems)
I love my kids, I love my life
Too bad that I don't have a wife.
I'm a woman, it is true
But I have way too much to . . . more
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January 15, 2008 08:26 AM EST --
(republished for poetry groups)
I'm not a go-getter, appointment setter, fortune 500,
tennis shoes in the drawer, scratch for more.
I don't get IRA, 401K, bonus . . . more
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June 12, 2008 03:05 PM EDT --
Why Not?
When I came home late last night;
she said, "Look, I can't live with you anymore."
I replied, "Why not?"
Shaking her head, she showed me the door. . . . more
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August 11, 2007 12:20 PM EDT --
It is a long night of winter.
I’m watching the sky.
The rays of The moon is presenting
Their pleasing dance on the glittering stage of water.
The crystal clear water is mirroring the moon . . . more
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January 31, 2008 06:23 PM EST --
Have you had a conversation with your spouse, significant other, etc., about your wishes if you would (God forbid) be declared brain dead? Do you have the Organ Donor designation on your drivers . . . more
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March 11, 2007 10:04 AM EDT --
Shortly after our honeymoon, Jason and I moved to St. Louis. We were thrilled to be moving away from the cornfields of Iowa and back to a city. We also enjoyed moving again because it gave us the chance . . . more
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September 14, 2007 04:42 PM EDT --
She awoke abruptly from the dream, the images vivid in her minds eye.
Marcie felt fright in her heart, it was pounding in her chest. She threw
back the covers, and without even . . . more
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March 24, 2008 11:43 AM EDT --
AAAAAAAA! Don't get me wrong, I love my husband. I just love him better when I don't have to spend every day with him.
I'm used to nice, quiet, peaceful days. . . . more
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March 23, 2007 06:10 PM EDT --
"And he closes his eyes and falls asleep. Or perhaps he only closes his eyes." - Last Year's River, Allen Morris Jones
I knew from the start of our "more-than-friends" . . . more
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March 22, 2008 02:34 PM EDT --
Candlelight
shimmers
flickering shadows
. . . more
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January 05, 2007 07:57 AM EST --
Life is strange. Even when you think you are prepared, you've seen the road signs and you know what's ahead and you've even prepared yourself emotionally for the inevitable, you are never really . . . more
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August 09, 2007 05:21 PM EDT --
by
Rev. S.R. E
© 2001
Jumbled voices in the darkness
In the chill of growing night
Some so sad, in terror weeping
Some with words of heavens delight.
Conversations in the graveyards
All around this . . . more
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