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RE: Share what you've written - 10/5/2005 4:16:27 PM
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Purity88
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I think I may have posted this one in another thread. Boys Boys will be boys What a very true phrase Yes, boys will be boys I'm oft quite amazed They don't mind their messes They're often quite loud You'll find them fighting Because they're quite proud Half the time sweating They really like bugs And spend time collecting What's oh! just disgusting They seem never to be ill If they were Wouldn't show it They seem never to cry If they do They must hide it They're always boasting Of broken bones And flexing muscles By picking up stones The minute the drop one Upon their big toe They're babies to boot And awfully slow They refuse to take baths Without a great fight They'd rather be dirty They'd rather be right Boys will be boys They're made that way It's built in their system That's easy to say
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/5/2005 4:31:45 PM
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Konstantinos
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lol sounds like a normal 12 year old to me. lol, you know Kayla, the kind that crack us up. indeed a not at all endangered species.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/5/2005 4:36:01 PM
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Purity88
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Actually, I wouldn't have them any other way. Girly boys are ugh.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/5/2005 4:39:21 PM
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Konstantinos
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lol I've not met a girly boy... I suppose.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/5/2005 4:41:22 PM
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Purity88
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Boyish boys grow up to be manly men. Generally speaking.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/5/2005 5:27:59 PM
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LOL to all of yall. you make me laugh..
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/5/2005 11:44:55 PM
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gorow9
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lol I like it boys will be boys... lol Here's a really short one I wrote... it's kinda simple I'm not sure what I think. Truth and Love I want to speak the truth in love, To shout it out to the world But to do this I am afraid Why be afraid of truth? Here's one more Four season’s rounds The plant life in spring so beautiful, Everything opens up and blooms Why can’t this beauty- so transient stay? Summer comes ‘round, plants in full bloom Heat oppressing, but the tree’s shade cools The life born is spring is living- living now The sun’s burn dulls, a cool breeze blows The leaves change, beautiful before returning… Returning to the earth and fall leaves barren trees A cold bite returns to the air, plants barren die But a white blanket covers the ground- a new beauty And the life prepares for rebirth
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/6/2005 9:13:01 PM
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gorow9
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I like it whisper. short and sweet yet a complete idea. I wrote this poem in second grade and I think it's really good... for second grade lol since we are haveing season poetry Fall is quickly blowing through, Bright reds and yellows too, Orange coming swiftly by WIndy nights with dark sky ~Sara
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/7/2005 4:11:14 PM
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Christs Apprentice
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Wow, there are some very talented people in this thread. Well done all. :) I'll go through some of my poems and maybe share one.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/7/2005 4:57:10 PM
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Checkmate manipulation the family curse could it be worse than this sinking sensation the knowledge that I am a pawn— in the hands of a ruthless chess master, i’m the cause of disaster i throw up my hands and cry out in anguish i can see no way out, no way to stop this and deep inside i can see the roots growing the curse i despise has infected me, making me eerily similar to all that I hate i lie, i mislead i manipulate how did this happen? i silently ask why did i stumble when i promised myself that i wouldn’t fall prey, that i wouldn’t need help my questions only echo too loudly in the halls of my soul my mind is so cloudy i’m frozen in fear, for i must not become everything that i hate— it’d be their checkmate. not the best poem in the world, but it reflects something i have been fighting lately.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/7/2005 10:18:03 PM
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The long road back Climbing, running up the hill striving, striving, trying still Pressing, nearing, onward I come then falling, falling backward I dropped Tumbling, rolling, sliding I fell gravity tugging, momentum as well Gradually, slowly I came to a stop rising and stretching I looked my way up Towering, rising, frowning in stare the mighty hill, it did stood there Clouded, obscured by the midst above standing, clenching white knuckled fist Seeing the progress I had indeed missed back to square on, down to the bottom Starting again I rose and I followed the trail so often covered in grime A slipping, a falling, a passing of time each arduous step slashed through my being The shadows of fear were slowly appearing forgetting, focusing, pressing ahead Each apprehension will soon fall dead far I did rise before I fell But farther, still farther, will I rise now
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/8/2005 4:10:43 PM
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Christs Apprentice
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"The Lasting Beauty of Friendship" (c) A friendship tender and newly sprung Is but a bud, later a blossom Which is forever abloom. Winter's harsh cold, Summers sun-arounsed heat Makes not her blossom bitter, But all the more sweet. Days wilt not her beauty So long as the two are equal, Lest they break. Two heads upon one stem. Storms tear not her petals, Rather they bring more. As upon her His water he rains, The Gardner's gentle face Is a reflection of the Immortal's love And His everlasting grace. The rose dies not with aging time, But due to the Gardner's attentive care, Is held in the beauty of her lasting prime. I'm no expert, that's certain.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/9/2005 12:05:57 AM
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Those of you that read my xanga might have already seen this, but I'll post it here, too. This is a poem I wrote yesterday. I'll never fly high enough My wings touch the clouds But it's too low Everytime I try so hard Every time I fly But not enough Trapped inside my own standards No altitude will suffice I want I desire I need more Someone tells me I can't live like this But I've managed so far I may soar so gracefully Through the deep sky But in my eyes I'll always be Stuck on the ground
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/10/2005 2:28:12 PM
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painterchick
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Painterchick- it's funny, that poem resonated with me, I think, moreso than a lot of poems- simply because I love chess but I'm horrible at it . I start to dread losing, not because I lose, but because I don't want the other smug and arrogant person to win . So avoiding "their checkmate" would be something I was very interested in. Funny how me being bitter made that poem really click with me . lol. you never know. that analogy kinda developed when the poem was mostly written...and i was like "that makes it so much better" lol. i'm glad you liked it. Gil--that poem, My Book--you never showed me that! that is really good! i told you you have talent. i was just thinking about that yesterday, how i wish i could see the end of my life, how i wish i could see who i would marry, what would happen to me next. Of course i might run screaming if i knew all the stuff that was gonna happen to me, too.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/11/2005 11:21:32 PM
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okay, this isn't the usual fare for these kinds of threads... but. I was going through my journal that I've just decided to put to rest and reading some of the entries. and this one struck me as really funny. sometimes I tend to write about events in my life like I'm writing a story or telling someone else about it, so it was like this. it may not be as funny as I think, or as funny to someone who doesn't know a brief history of my life (lol) but I was laughing pretty hard tonight. "So I'm downtown with Katie today. It's cold, so we drop into Ellen's. And we're sitting there, sipping our chai (me) and hot cocoa (Kate) and in walks... Kirk. [first name omitted to protect the ... idiots.] Ugh. The dumbest jerk I know. And I know a lot of dumb jerks. With him is none other than Travis, dumb jerk #2. And I'm sitting there going "ohcrudohcrudohcrudohcrud." yeah. So they order, then they're standing there waiting and Kirk turns around... and sees me. I happen to glance up at this precise moment (dang...) and unfortunately, there is eye contact. If I were an expletive-using kind of girl, this is where the expletive would be. It was excruciating. I had to introduce Kate, who has grown up with wonderful guys, to two alcoholic Baptist boys. And I had to introduce the slobbering high-school-girl-dating idiots to my gorgeous friend. Excrutiating. Kirk asked me if I had a boyfriend "yet". "I know none of us were never good enough for you." Um, excuse me? As if I, a 14 year old, would date an 18 year old. If any of his crowd had ever asked me (which they didn't; they just bugged me a lot). And no, none of them were good enough for me --or anyone, for that matter-- but it's not as though I acted that way. Please. I'm only condescending on special occasions. To people who deserve it. ... though I'd guess they probably qualify. "No," I said in my coolest, most detatched tone. "I mean, I've met a few guys better than you are. But no one good enough." Travis couldn't figure out whether or not I was serious.
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RE: Share what you've written - 10/12/2005 2:07:54 AM
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painterchick
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LOL lydia that definitely made me laugh--cause it's so much like something i would've said! that's awesome.
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