Tag: love
group name: writersblockhelp
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June 13, 2008 02:52 PM EDT --
It doesn't really matter now
That you and I are far apart
What matters more is really how
We're still connecting heart to heart.
I know each evening my thoughts are
Of you and all you . . . more
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June 09, 2008 03:43 PM EDT --
FOR MY DAD ON FATHER'S DAY.
© 2008 DavidWainalnd
During the war, our Bronx apartment had all the amenities . . . more
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April 04, 2008 10:52 AM EDT --
REPOST
© 2004
A POEM ABOUT MY SON IN HONOR OF MY BROTHER'S BIRTHDAY
I awake to a thick blanket of humidity,
a new storm rumbles in the distance.
Lightning sheets, like . . . more
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March 26, 2008 11:10 AM EDT --
Chapter III
My Bronx Story
© 2006
By David Wainland
There was a lot of love crammed into that small apartment in The Bronx. Most of it emanated from my mother, a cheerful . . . more
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April 02, 2008 09:51 PM EDT --
© David Wainland 2008
April 4 1945, I have a new brother. For five years I am the only child and suddenly this squalling bundle of red face baby is getting all the attention. I was . . . more
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June 06, 2008 12:04 PM EDT --
© David Wainland 2008
In our house I do most of the cooking, some of the laundry and half the dishes. My wife is in business for herself and I try to help relieve some of the pressure. . . . more
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April 14, 2008 10:24 AM EDT --
Written in 2007 Just prior to Father's day.
© David Wainland 2007
The sounds of thunder followed me
from Florida to New Jersey.
Chasing me . . . more
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June 20, 2008 09:07 PM EDT --
© David Wainland 2008
I look forward to many holidays however; Father's day is not one of them. Granted I am happy that I have a daughter and that she treats me with . . . more
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May 15, 2008 12:01 PM EDT --
© 2005 David Wainland
In the first days after my son passed away, I was naturally depressed, withdrawn and moody. Once our initial week of mourning, a period called Sitting Shiva . . . more
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June 15, 2008 01:36 AM EDT --
You ask if it's love
speechless no sound
hear my heart beat
with a thundering pound
I looked in your eyes
beautiful and bold
you filled the emptiness
I had in my soul
Its . . . more
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April 24, 2008 11:07 AM EDT --
This is a response to "xxx" a poem written by Greg Sampson. Click here to read it .
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What do you see
When you look at me?
No
Wrong Question
What do I see
When . . . more
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March 01, 2008 01:07 AM EST --
I have a family.
But I am alone.
I have friends.
But I am alone.
I have that special man.
But I am still alone.
I have the Lord.
Okay I am not that alone. . . . more
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April 04, 2008 03:24 PM EDT --
I went to bed late, and didn't wake up until someone called this morning. (AFTER both girls were supposed to be at school.)
Oldest Daughter came downstairs perplexed because she had . . . more
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June 06, 2008 10:31 PM EDT --
I wrote this poem a while ago. Cheers!
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You are a leech upon my mentality
You are a parasite feeding on my sanity
I'm holding . . . more
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April 10, 2008 10:43 PM EDT --
Mother's Day poems
are written with love
flowery verses and
praise from above
with gratitude and adoration
my mother's day rant
says things in my heart
things I just can't . . . more
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May 17, 2008 06:38 PM EDT --
Mean Moms (author unknown)
Someday when my children are old enough to
understand the logic that motivates a parent, I will
tell them, as my Mean Mom told me: I loved you
enough . . . . . . more
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May 03, 2008 07:33 PM EDT --
This was done a while ago with five others... as always I welcome any and all feedback. These are done in fun for Rene's Snippets group .
Air of mystery
From the pages of history
Handsome . . . more
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March 24, 2008 04:07 PM EDT --
In everyone's life, if they are lucky, someone comes along and adds something very special to their existence.
However, in my case I was so stupid and immature at that time in my life, I did not . . . more
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April 04, 2008 12:39 PM EDT --
I move through dark spaces
afraid to come out of the shadows
my life is surviving through the nights
alone
My thoughts are all I have
to keep me company
they echo on wet pavement
and haunt . . . more
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June 26, 2008 09:37 PM EDT --
During the triple points ordeal I ask my gather friends to help me raise enough points to get a Home Depot gift card to help my son build a shed for his lawnmower and tools. I was able to get $125.00 . . . more
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