Happy Woman Poems

she climbed out of a sixties teenage magazine
Showing us girls what had rarely been seen
a confident woman with neon circles on her breasts
a leader who...

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This was inspired by: Mike Gentile 
His poem is entitled : Confessions Of A Youngster, At Heart

Whoever thought one day I'd let my hair go...

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Youth is a period without commitment,
most prefer the thrill of adventure over ties;
the family word is a very distant thought...
that's when carelessness meets all dangers!

I'm...

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There was this guy, see, 
a high-flyer type, 
made a bit of a name for himself. 
He moved in like a year before, you know,...

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Not muscles forged in fire's wrath,
But gentle hands that cradle life's path.
Not thunder's roar that shakes the earth,
But whispers soft, of wisdom's worth.

Weavers of dreams,...

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It started with a blank canvas,
the world I should make but I am anxious.
Making fields of pretty flowers,
to the deep blue seas takes many hours.
Mountains...

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“We are all broken, but sometimes the jagged pieces fit together nicely.” 
              ...

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If you sigh tonight,
My love will be happy,
For it will be a space,
Where tears are on their own journey,

Theres a space for weeping,
And in its...

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"Do not stand by my grave and weep", they said.
Here's something she would have said instead.
"Hey, smile, all of your smiles are beautiful."
Hers was more...

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Water falls on a silent river
Makes the water shake and shiver
Soon will come the wet, yet warm rain
I see her as an old woman
Walking with...

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An earth woman at heart, she reposed in the sycamore tree
Enjoying the undeniable smell of freshly mowed grass,
And the unmistakable aroma of Auntie Mazie’s apple...

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I released my breath and reminded myself that this too shall pass.  I didn't realise it would be this painful.  Tears filled my...

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Lies , deceit and hurt 
By Lady Arabella 

I once thought you would never do me wrong again 
I had little faith as it was...

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The cab was outside, it was 1:00 a.m. The snow was falling on this chilly night.
Her face was confused her eyes meeting mine, her little...

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She experienced life
in her own way

The way a woman will.

At times she loved a man.
At times she was alone.

Collecting Memories,

Like shells on a beach
Or stored...

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