Archive for June, 2008

Pets: The Real Story From Their Owners

Tuesday, June 10th, 2008

Gus Berry
I wish we had a cat
Not some lousy dog
Because a dog knows not of the word “bathroom”
Or not to go into it just to get a drink.
Haley Smith
I wish we had a dog
Not some lousy cat
Because a cat scratched up my barbie doll
And tossed her up a tree.
Cynthia Jacman
I wish we had a hamster
Not […]

The Most Common Emotions Broken Down

Tuesday, June 10th, 2008

The “L” would stand for life commitment
The “O” for over and over
The “V” for the vow it shall represent
The “E” for eternity moreover.
The “H” stands for hunger of malevolence
The “A” for alone
The “T” for taunting common sense
The “E” for the everlasting unknown.
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Cowboy

Tuesday, June 10th, 2008

He sits there
Only a few feet away,
His alabaster hands
Fiddling with the hem
Of his dilapidated
Trousers.
I stare at him.
He stares back.
I glare at him.
He glares back
With those
Majestic
valley green eyes
Much like a cat’s.
His lips are
Cracked
Parched with the dearth
We have experienced profoundly.
That
Sun faded button up
He wore every day,
And that torn
Ten-gallon hat that I knew most cowboys
Were into.
He was a […]

A Place Not So Long Before

Thursday, June 5th, 2008

A place not so long before
With towering silver gates
And a gilded door.
In this garden extravaganza
Sunflowers taking sun’s place
This embellished bonanza.
A safe haven for those of great tragedies
A balmy spring wind
Buzzing with bees.
I had felt the rays hot upon my back
As I meandered through the flowers
I found nothing was black.
I felt found
Not lost
So I made no […]

Words Have Power

Thursday, June 5th, 2008

Actions speak louder than words?
But for that person who heard
It burns like they set their hand on a stove.
Gossip can’t stop its nasty rove.
Drama is filling up the glass
Immersing my mass.
Watching in as words ride
I can run but I can’t hide.
I dive down a foxhole
Like a caged animal.
Nothing I can do about it for sure
It’s […]

spirit bear

Monday, June 2nd, 2008

Terrified
Cole waited,
had the bear returned
to kill him?
As he waited the storm worsened
wind picking up
gusting harder
rain fell
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Flowers

Monday, June 2nd, 2008

Flowers oh how beautiful.
Growing from seeds,
what a lovely thing.
Flowers on a gravestone,
who would’ve thought for someone dead.
One thing we know is that,
people cared about them.
Flowers oh how beautiful.
Swaying in the wind.
Looking so stunning, like always.
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Dont hate like that

Monday, June 2nd, 2008

Don’t look at people and automatically hate them cause of there color or race
Don’t hate like that
Do you know who they are or if they are bad or good?
Don’t hate like that
Don’t hate them for what they’ve done badly
Like them for what they’ve done good
Don’t hate like that
When you are walking down the street and […]

Spirit Bear

Monday, June 2nd, 2008

Never in his
life had he felt
so exposed–
so vulnerable–
so helpless–
Fighting to survive
he could stay here
a short
while longer.
He clenched his teeth
against pain
and despair.
Acid electrical smell
burned his nose.
Then.
Once more
he lost consciousness.
By B-Rabbit

Fun

Monday, June 2nd, 2008

Fun
Let the summer begin,
school is out soon and I am
ready
To hit the shore, swim, and skim.
Play manhunt at night.
Run on the tar then grass and then more tar.
And get in trouble by the annoying neighbors,
that we are staying up too late.
We stay up anyway.
With friends I only
see
in the
summer.
Always memories from the hot summer are fresh […]