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A Family Of Poems
A family of poets (mostly) The Owl For Jasmine I heard the owl cry the other night, though I tried to block its lonely call, the words came through telling me of what was near. he came the next day, taking his prey without asking or caring for those he left behind in the blanket of sorrow he had made. No words can describe the empty void that has been left in me and the pain that aches like it won't ever stop only time and tears can replace my void, filling it up 'till there is no more S Dely 17 March 1997 Happy Birthday Mom Thanx for the coffee thanx for the tea thanx for the food you put in my belly. Thanx for the roof and the clothes you provide thanx for the love, you sometimes hide. I've stolen, lied and run away but that's stopped now I’m here to stay. All things I’m sorry for I've put my foot down on the floor these kinds of things, I’ll do no more. I hope you enjoyed your birthday best wishes and loving care don’t ...
I love the two pictures with the leaves the palette is stunning! So encouraging to see you being so creative. You have inspired me to do something creative again! It's good for the soul. I'm ghostwriting an e-book called the laws of creativity and it's been so much fun I've learnt so much. !! I did not realise it was such an in depth topic. I never really gave it much though till ii got the job but now its like i'm seeing things everywhere that inever saw before!!!
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