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In a world not always right, There is a man who will not fright, Gracious and courageous, Writing long into the night, Everyone's a friend, And tiffs he does mend, A poetry machine, And for ladies...
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In a world not always right, There is a man who will not fright, Gracious and courageous, Writing long into the night, Everyone's a friend, And tiffs he does mend, A poetry machine, And for ladies...
Doctor who. A question that seems to be repeated all through time and space, People seem to always question his name, Doctor Who. Doctor What. No, it's just The Doctor.
84 years young you'd have been. And I sit imagining all the things you'd have seen. I remember the last birthday. Where you got your own way. I drove 421 miles. Just to make you smile.
#household. My best friend is there for me. She's always a pleasure to see. Her spirit is high. Her laugh cannot die. And her smile just gives you such glee. She's sweet and kind and giving.
"Wheeeheey. Foxy's in the games!" I blink. Foxy. That's what they call me. Foxface. The shout came from the boys' section of the reaping, from a boy I know as Tederick Downing.
Remember,. Those who went before us,. Those who stood before us,. Those who helped us through hard times,. Those who went through hard times,. Those who inspired us,. Those who desired us,.
Goodbye li'l Kitty, You simply were the best, Your talent outshone everyone, You rocked us with your zest.
On Friday I said goodbye to a friend a very sad day. Full of emotions and memories, respects we'd come to pay. She was my best friends mother, unconventional the victor said.
Lin Coombes A loving person Beautiful, happy and proud Although I only met you once I really wish I did We're all going to miss her And so we all should So what I'm saying Is good luck on your...
My grandad from Wales, he always told long tales. We made each other laugh, so much so, his falsers broke in half. Super glue the remedy, sooking on spaghetti until they were ready.
They make me laugh. They make cry. Three good blokes. Who never pry. They have been awesome. And quite fun. Shooting out poems. Like they were guns. There work is great. Just like them.
#household I want to say thanks to a funny man, Who brings me up when I'm down (said in southern accent like off eastenders), He makes me smile when I'm at work, And when the other half's a jerk.
How dare you, Mister Man. Shuffle off, and leave no poets plan You left me with your will Pere Ubu walks down Lime St.
For my old Social Stidies teacher. Also a little some thing cute to wake up to for y'all in the UK.
Hi this is a Hunger Games blog as you probably guessed by the title.This is a bit about a selection of characters from the books.
You're stronger than you think, Don't let them get you down, You're more beautiful than you imagine, To a smile turn that frown.
There's a lady on here we all know and love A friend,a supporter,a true gift from above You may know her as tiger lady chy And sometimes she may seem like she's a little shy But talk to her properly...
There is a young girl from across the sea, A beautiful girl from Tennessee As a story teller she excels Until one day her life derails A victim of the vicious C But she carries on with dignity And...
Day by day you feel the pain,. Feel like there's nothing to gain. Here on opuss we all love you,. Like your personality and stories too. So all together we are here to say,.
Here's to @HeatherAnne A sister, a hero a dream, Here's to @HeatherAnne The cherry on top of my ice cream.
Just to let you know, from now on, this series will be called 'The Unloved Boy'. Enjoy. #WriteMoarStories I wake up with aching back muscles and searing pain where the whip lashed me.
I know a funny man He puts a smile upon my face He can write about anything A rhino ass or a place He makes me really chuckle What words he can write He is magic with words He makes a heavy heart...
As the dewdrops are kissed by the sky. One kiss is saved for you. You nurtured me, protected me. Like the power of dreams on earth. A presence so beautiful and sweet. Is what you signify to me.
This is the second part. Enjoy. :D Frank stands up slowly and goes into his bedroom. I rake through the cupboard until I find some rabbit meat, which is usually the only meat I ever eat.