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Thanking you for all your verses,
non of them deserve my curses.
I think that you should send more in,
Put them on my site not in the bin.
Anyone can do this stuff,
Writting a poem isn't that tough.
A poem is in you whether it's happy or sad,
Your poem is welcome, whether it's good or bad.

nikki@england.com

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Safety Found - Dedicated to Carl

Although I've barely met you
I bare my soul with no shame
I can trip and fall into your eyes,
Bottomless pits of emotion
And still feel safe
Because somewhere along the way
You will catch me.
For you are my friend
For whom I would move mountains
Stone by stone.
As you have placed your soul
In my hands
I will place my soul in yours.
When I fall from light into dark
Will you brave the light to lead me back?
When my hands turn to claws
Teeth to fangs
Will you love me and restore
My humanity?
In you I can trust
I've known we would be friends always
Ever since the day
You fell into my eyes
And I caught you...

Tawny Beaulieu

I'd like to dedicate this to my friend Carl.

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This is also fab, where do you get your ideas?
This is by naill foley

My Sleepy DogOh,God,is he sleeping again?
What can I do to make him stay awake?
What if I want to play with him,
or take him for a walk,
He doesn't care,he blocks out all our talk.

Just listen to him,
Can't you hear the groans and snores?
No,it's not my imagination,
Look,he's lying on my favourite jacket,
But he doesn't care if he poos in my pocket.
What should I do?
I'm fit to kill him!See him there,just like a log,
No,wait a second,he's just my sleeping dog!

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This is a lovely poem by Leasha Powers

The Lord works in a mysterious, yet loving way
you may feel he's not listening when you want to pray.
But he's there right with you listening real close
so believe with your heart and don't just suppose.

The Lord is the loving father and creator of all
so when you need him all it takes is one simple call.
He'll love you, care for you, and make you brave against your fears
he'll protect you, guard you, and comfort your tears.

Some people are hypocrats, they think they know him
they think to attend church it'll be easy to get in.
Think where your spending eternity and what would be smart
to be absolutely sure you must ask the Lord into your heart.

The devil is true and not scared to hide
but the Lord will keep watch and the devil will subside.
The devil will try to make you lie, steal, and not love
but the greatest power is the power above.

Problems of life may have been hard when it began
but it is all of God's wonderful plan.
If you make the right decisions has your life goes by
you'll be living a wonderful life with the Lord on high.

If you have any dougt if he loves you are not
and you can't seem to get rid of the bothering thought.
Thinks back to the past that's guaranteed true
when Jesus was brutally crucified just for you.

So as I conclude, I want you to know
to keep your chin lifted high and never look low.
Because the Lord has loved you even before your birth
and without the Lord what is your life worth?

-Leasha Powers

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This is a poem written by Nicolas PHILIPPE
(Great Poem Nicolas)

JUST AFTER THE NIGHT
Right after the fakes
All of it went in flakes
Don't like to be the wall
Don't like to be the mall
Don't understand when they are howling
Cause i'm only the face of it
Can't say which is the way
Can't help myself to pray
Can't hide myself away
Cause i'm only the face of it
After this night
I lied once again
Like the businessman with his bargain
After this night
I will have to clear the rouge
And slip away without a sound
I don't want to go
After this night
But i can't stay
And i still don't know why
I'm only the face of it
This lovely poem was written by Nicolas PHILIPPE
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Here's a great poem by Rian Rettino
I know what i'm thinking..........'Why can't i write like that?'
Anyway here it is:

My Autumn Eyes Behold

The blue of the sky with it's sunburned glaze of orange and red.

The lust of the leaves as they fall helplessly to the ground.

The brilliance of the sun showering us in buetiful rays of light in the
crisp
Autumn days.

The moon showing brightly in the brisk Autumn nights
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Heres a FAB poem sent in by Mark Stutzman
Keep 'em coming Mark............

"The Young man"

A young man once stood on his porch and sighed.
Why do I feel like someone just died?
I know life's not easy it's not supposed to be fair.
But why do I feel like I just don't care?
Nothing has happened that's sudden and brash.
It just sort of builds like an untreated rash.
Before you know it your starting to feel.
That this can't be happening this isn't for real.
Your gut's have been feeling this burn for a while.
But you cover it up with a quick witted smile.
Nobody knows what your feeling inside.
Until you explode and there's nothing to hide.
It all gets exposed for the world to see.
And everyone says I'm glad he's not me.
You think you know me and feel my pain.
Well I'll tell you I think your insane.
Nobody knows for sure what I feel
I alone feel it and assure you it's real.
So if you see this man don't assume he's okay.
Don't pass him by as you go on your way.
Give him a hug and make sure he's alright.
And make an otherwise dismal day, sunny and bright.

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Here's another one by Mark Stutzman .......Isn't he good?

"Friends at the crossroads"

There are times in everybody's life when a crossroad is reached and a decision must be made.
You make it while your thoughts are fresh before they start to fade.
The choice you make either wrong or right.
Gives many a person a sleepless night.
Your choices effect so many lives.
At times you wonder how you survive.
Make a wrong one and you will see.
A ripple effect from A to Z.
A right one can make you seem like a pro.
But make one wrong and we'll see who you know.
A true friend won't care if they are wrong or right.
They just care if your doing alright.
Friends like this are few and far between.
But when you find one you will have seen.
A friend is not there to steer you through life.
To judge you and criticize and add to your strife.
No.. A friend is there to help you along.
And make you feel like you really belong.
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Just hope a top publisher see's your poems. You could be the next Spike Milligan.

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