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Hey I did the car tag already ?????? end of last page :hug:
Take The Car?-BMW- I question how far I will get with my car Before I stop for gas Can that 50 come out of my *** I question the price So absurd so un nice I think Ill take a hike Or maybe I will ride my bike Unless it is to far Then I will take my car. But I can quickly reach The warm sunny beach And not have to pay For that part of the day. ----------------------------- TAG SUBJECT IS--- COLOR OF THE SHIRT YOU HAVE ON RIGHT NOW |
I'm not wearing a shirt I am wearing my robe It's O.K. alone here In my abode But since you asked I am clean now and I don't stink The colour of my bathrobe is Baby Powder PINK http://www.wise4living.com/crobe/images/terry-robe.jpg >TAG< Knuckles |
Thank you Wiix, I was playing it at church, had to save it so i can play it at home tonight ( like it alot).
Ok BMW sorry i jumped on your house poem, but your car poem and house poem both good:) Sorry i have not been around:hug: I like the pink bathrobe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If a Robin`s song awakens you In the early morning mist, And you hear the baby polliwogs Crying for their mothers kiss. Look uo and you will see the trees Adorned in lacy green, Blending softly with the skies Like a poet`s song and dream. Then you will close your eyes and float on clouds of pink and blue, For in your heart you caught the joy of Spring awakening you. It not the tag.. but i wanted too let ya see it TAG>>>>>>>> still knuckles ( Wiix hope that ok) nancy:( |
Martha-BMW-
As I listened to her story, I gazed at her knuckles, Frozen in a twisted painful grip. Arthritis and age had taken control, But in times before that, busy! Washing cloths till bleached raw knuckles hurt. Oh yes, yes back in the day… That is what she would say. “I painted scenes of deer and duck, Scrubbed many a floors spic-n-span of muck. Held many babies and none of them were mine, Couldn’t have one for myself but that is fine. Good old fashion hard work and creativity That’s what my knuckles and hands did for me.” We sipped on sweet tea with straws, As she talked about her knuckles and “claws”. ----------------------------------- TAG IS--MOUTH- :D :cool: |
BMW GOT YA:hug:
Mountains are Over and Under and to the Tops of the Heavens!!!!!!!!!! DID not think i would get it this time>> nancy TAG..... HEAVENS |
heavens and havens whats your decision
between the two there is a division one is a place to escape and crawl back home the other we obtain when our souls are alone the havens hide us for a while to help us return heaven is salvation and hell as we are told we shall burn so as I look up to the stars and wonder where heaven rest hoping its more than in my own mind I dream of it with zest that pearly gate the happiness and friends of the past knowing havens are temporary but heaven shall forever last hello all thought i would try a poem been a wee bit tag u r it subject hospitals |
:Wave-Hello: HI Frank :) want some fish casarole? lol great to see you back even for a quick tag. :hug: hope you are doing well.
I will leave the hosp. tag for another... maybe nan or Jaimie,wiix. . . Gladys is m.i.a. :( I AM SENDING OUT THE HOUNDS TO LOCATE HER!!!! Peace BMW TAG IS HOSPITALS |
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Hello frank I am also glad you back here doing small one.:grouphug: Hope you ok! It good people are slowly coming back.:winky:
I am not doing hospital maybe Wiix, or Jaimie!!!!;) TAG"""""""""""""""""""""" hospital Attachment 2997 nancy |
Oh nan, I see you adopted the little guy. Is he in you Siggy now?? :winky: Kittens are So fulfilling to the soul, aren't they?? so much Love in the little ones.
As far as "Hospital"??!! Uh UH, too depressing. I will tell a brief story of what come to mind when I think of hospital. I was About 16, my First job as Candy Striper; volunteer at hospital. They brought in an older lady, very sick, I was assigned to help her get settled in her room, make her comfortable in her bed, get into her robe. She was settled, layed back on pillows, obviously in pain. Nurse came in and gave her a shot then left. I asked her if she wanted anything, she said "Tea and some toast with jam would be nice." Then I asked her what was wrong, why she was here. She pulled down front of her robe and showed me her left breast. It looked like scrambbled eggs. She looked up at me and said "Cancer". Then covered herself up. I said, I will be right back with your tea. I went to kitchen made her tea and toast and came back with it on a tray for her. When I came back in the room she was laying back with her eyes closed. I tried to wake her, she wouldn't wake up. She had passed away. :o That's IT for Hospital, can we move on now?? I will give next tag. >TAG< Opportunity |
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