Between You Me And The Bed Post Poems - Poems about Between You Me And The Bed Post

.... oh yesss mine woke early this a.m. two uv thoze precious hours uv ......

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..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love. Sophocles, Greek Poet ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Tanked temps pools inky smears ere ......

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...When through my window flew a tiny bird, she straightway went to where she chose to roost. I laughed because it seemed a bit absurd her perching on my bed post! I deduced she'd lost her way, but ......

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...Thanksgiving Dinner by Mario Vitale Home for the holiday from New Orleans, Happy as a bee in the tree making a tune so merrily We only get a glimpse of what is to come The thought to be thankful ......

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...Empty House Weather beaten, sun-baked Rickety, rackety siding, Falling apart, worn of age Tucked away midst bushes and brambles, Rattling windows and dusty ledges Battled the cold wintry bree......

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...Dead bite Like a light Switch hit on On my throat, Hit gold Mine, For once, Unlike the Soft touch I’m used to, Pulled through Then up again Against the bed-post- I could never Hold out,......

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...Emmet Otter's Jugband Thanksgiving Happy as a bee in the tree making a tune so merrily We only get a glimpse of what is to come The thought to be thankful in a job well done Out in the stree......

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...Awoke to the buzzing of my alarm clock Didn't want to get up after sleeping like a rock Stretched my arms up over my head Thinking I should just stay in bed Got up and on the bed post stubb......

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...Pool Table Felt on the Bloodstained Mattress A quiet giggle It’s not my stomach growling, “feed me.” A young girl who wouldn’t love a millionaire A stereo left on overnight Warmed motor that m......

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...Based on a true story from a television documentary on Human Trafficking...an international crime with participants from a broad spectrum of society...occuring on a daily basis. I have only seen docu......

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...The Visitor I don't know what it was that woke me, just a vague feeling of movement In the early pre-dawn darkness at the bottom of the bed. I could just make out the curtains blowing idly round the......

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...Virginia's abound with hills that roll off her shoulders Wet rocks glisten on the edge of the lazy water Translucent fish arching through the cold channels Silver barbed hooks rusting in tree trunk......

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...A tap on the window, the moaning whistle of the wind, constant whip of power lines, sound of brushing of trees. Noises behind in the walls, the creak of the door, drip drip drip of a tap, h......

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...I had a rendezvous with death. He came up to my bed post one night and said “Its time to cross over to the other side” I shivered and cried and pleaded not now! “It’s too soon, to you I will not ......

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...When through my window flew a tiny bird, she straightway went to where she chose to roost. I laughed because it seemed a bit absurd her perching on my bed post! I deduced she'd lost her way, but now ......

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