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Gonna miss you. You know I will do. You are fun. Without you I will be done. You make me live my day to the fullest. You also know what's best. I call you Dan. I like to, and cause I can.
Im tired of watching crude Politics Spread by Small-minded dicks Energy wasted controlling a nation Whose brains are on permanent vacation.
What am I for, if not to write. What else helps me sleep at night.
"Worthy of Love", my name is Latin. It was first recorded in the year 1212. Made popular by playwrights and poets in satin. It could be quite romantic, it's said. But my friends have other ideas.
On a midsummer morning, Or was it afternoon. I spied a gossamer mermaid, Floating on a gold lagoon. She told me she was Sea Star, She'd take me to the witch.
@OpussDailyChallenge Abigail is my name, Though to me it's all the same, Abbso, Abbs, Abby, Abigail, A, Abi Dabi. My name has Jewish origin, The Bible it is in.
(I see alot of poems out there written from the perspective of a mourning somebody who's lost a close person. Well, how do you think the Dead person feels...?) To breathe again, What would I give.
A dragon is a noble creature,. Proud, strong and true,. Wings that stretch over mountains,. And eyes that shimmer like the moon,. A dragon is a wondrous beast,.
Is it fate that draws us near. Or is that common fear. Of everything becoming clear. Or is it just having someone to hear. The stars aligned. And the letter D was signed. A meeting of two minds.
#OpussDailyChallenge What's in a name. Sienna, a reddish brown pigment... "Is that it". Should I lament. Italian in origin.... "Now I'm a fan" And it gives me a grin. Used by early caveman...
Well, my wee name means wisdom And it depends on who you are As to your perspective On my wise journey so far; My mum says I'm a numpty And of wisdom I have nil, My friends say I am far too...
Can't believe what you all have done. I'm at first place, i'm number one. The hard work doesn't end here. It was all work and no play I fear. So now it's time to just have some fun.
#acorns (This was the very first post I had written on Opuss) I know not well those whispering hips, They pardon whole my silent lips Of many words that curse its groove, She is criminal but I...
Four hundred posts I've met today, It seems the time has flown away. A busy pen and parchment spoiled, Inside my head where words have roiled.
Pain is beauty Pain is true Pain is curious Pain is you Pain is real Pain is glee Pain is alone Pain is me Pain is lying on the bathroom floor knowing that there is nothing more.
The darkness of night gives our thoughts flight. Whilst others dream, things aren't what they seem.
Tommy means 'Twin',. Yet I am no twin,. Twin is a thing,. That Ive never been,. I have a sister,. But shes younger than me,. So that doesnt count as a twin, you see,. So if you think,.
As the crowd goes mad. They glitter and shine. The queen seems sad. But everyone's just fine. Applause shout and cheer. the world has gathered today. Finally 2012 Olympics are here.
I don't keep it in the attic, it's not inside a drawer, it's more precious than that to me, for it means so much more.
#love #acorns #nightdwellers This is an early one that seems to tick 3 tags, so here goes...
Oh it's so exciting isn't it. Please don't let it be shit. Best opening ceremony ever.
Sitting all day, unable to walk Crying and giggling your method of talk Bonded to those that shelter and care A growing love whenever they're there.
Just some silly nonsense (it is Friday after all) There was a man with no hair And he never did seem to care. Until by his wife he was told That he was looking quite bald.
Hot words,. Power stance,. Ready for the kill,. Full on glares,. And withering stares,. The cosmos standing still,. Dark celestials,. Planetary curse,. Riding round town in a midnight black hearse,.