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12-01-2007, 12:34 AM | #11 | |||
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In Remembrance
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I forgot the poetry?
by Lord Byron When we two parted in silence and tears half broken hearted to sever for years pale grew thy cheek and cold colder thy kiss truly that hour foretold sorrow to this...
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with much love, lou_lou . . by . , on Flickr pd documentary - part 2 and 3 . . Resolve to be tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant with the weak and the wrong. Sometime in your life you will have been all of these. |
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12-02-2007, 10:37 AM | #12 | |||
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THE COMPUTER SWALLOWED GRANDMA
The computer swallowed grandma. Yes, honestly its true! She pressed 'control' and 'enter' And disappeared from view. It devoured her completely, The thought just makes me squirm. She must have caught a virus Or been eaten by a worm. I've searched through the recycle bin And files of every kind; I've even used the Internet, But nothing did I find. In desperation, I asked Google My searches to refine. The reply from him was negative, Not a thing was found 'online.' So, if inside your 'Inbox,' My Grandma you should see, Please 'Copy,''Scan' and 'Paste' her And send her back to me. **************** author unknown *grin
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12-03-2007, 07:06 AM | #13 | |||
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Lara had posted this and it's so lovely I thought it belonged here.
I held a moment in my hand, brilliant as a star, fragile as a flower, a tiny sliver of one hour. I dropped it carelessly, Ah! I didn't know, I held opportunity. ~Hazel Lee
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12-03-2007, 05:24 PM | #14 | |||
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with much love, lou_lou . . by . , on Flickr pd documentary - part 2 and 3 . . Resolve to be tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant with the weak and the wrong. Sometime in your life you will have been all of these. |
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12-04-2007, 08:04 AM | #15 | |||
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In Remembrance
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Oh dearest spring
if you could please notify the Winterman and tell him I am done, With his palette of white tell him I am ready to see the jewells of spring the lovely pink flowers and children playing in the ring oh dear spring of beauty Please give the Winterman my notice of dismay yet if he would please leave without delay for I must live to see the the lovely flowers of spring anew before I must bid this grand old earth adieu written -and copyrighted by christena parisoff
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with much love, lou_lou . . by . , on Flickr pd documentary - part 2 and 3 . . Resolve to be tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant with the weak and the wrong. Sometime in your life you will have been all of these. Last edited by lou_lou; 12-04-2007 at 12:11 PM. |
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12-04-2007, 08:30 AM | #16 | |||
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Tell them that you love them
And never try to hide Let go of your emotions And the love you have inside. Tell them that you love them And that you really care Because one day, possibly today They'll be no longer there. by Cloyde F. Coffman, Jr. (miss you Bud)
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12-04-2007, 09:43 AM | #17 | ||
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Lil'Monkey's Wonders
with her permission i am posting her poem she won 2nd place in a state pta contest last year. it was in the visual arts catagory. it has a drawing with it, but my scanner isn't hooked up right now. wondering must run in families. I Wonder Why I wonder why the sun always shines? I wonder why the grass is much greener? I wonder why the birds always sing? I wonder why God made us be? I wonder why there are bad people? I wonder why people are mean? I wonder why we take tests? I wonder why? __________________
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12-04-2007, 12:24 PM | #18 | |||
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THE MOON was but a chin of gold
A night or two ago, And now she turns her perfect face Upon the world below. Her forehead is of amplest blond; Her cheek like beryl stone; Her eye unto the summer dew The likest I have known. Her lips of amber never part; But what must be the smile Upon her friend she could bestow Were such her silver will! And what a privilege to be But the remotest star! For certainly her way might pass Beside your twinkling door. Her bonnet is the firmament, The universe her shoe, The stars the trinkets at her belt, Her dimities of blue.
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with much love, lou_lou . . by . , on Flickr pd documentary - part 2 and 3 . . Resolve to be tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant with the weak and the wrong. Sometime in your life you will have been all of these. |
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12-04-2007, 09:33 PM | #19 | |||
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Feelings heavy,
tears and tears, Will the darkness last? Or is it - only December? Hadn't past months brought peace and hope? Where is the strength of October- and November? Lights, carols, ornaments on trees, cards from friends, happpy times in seasons past. We remember. We remember. Will January bring light at last? Will we be stronger then, for making it through this December? When people ask how I'm doing I say, Well, you know, it's December. author...Genesse Bourdeau Gentry
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12-06-2007, 07:18 PM | #20 | |||
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i put this one on BP site for dear befudled.
Why is this void, and pain, so immense? Why is this sorry, so sad and intense? Why has my life, now come to a stop? Why am i so tired , but my eyes wont drop? Why did this happen, and happen to me? Why do i cry so much?, please look at me!. Why did you die, and leave my life? Why does my heart feel wounded by a knife? Why am i angry, frightened and scared? Why do i wonder , that you knew that i cared? Why do i doubt that life must go on? Why does the room appear as though the light is not on? Why do i hear that voice deep inside? That softly Says ' I love you, and I know that you tried'. When will this sorrow pass,.. when will it end? That softly voice Says, 'Your heart will soon mend' Why did i befriend you , why did i care? The soft voice inside says, 'God said you'd be there'. Why do i miss the sound of your voice, and the gentle touch of you? The soft voice replies ' I love you,....... and God does too!. David
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