Who Hurt You (2)
by Kim B Miller (Kim had 2 great parents this is not based on her life) Dear Parents, Really, I shouldn’t call you that But that is...
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Poetry
Who Hurt You (1)
by Kim B Miller Who hurt you Who saw your pain as an instrument for joy Who took the lyrics to your song and threw in sorrow Watching...
TURN YOUR DESTINY IN ADVERSITY
Once a gentle pregnant doe, Went to give birth by a river so, She hoped to bring forth her fawn, Next to the river's soft marshy lawn....
A New Tradition
(for Zan Johns) By the time I was born instead of cooking, my grandmother made dinner reservations and inspired delicious conversations...
Procession
The bed is ready In the busy schedule of pyre The procession of dead bodies Lined! Like the fallen leaves Waiting to meet the last...
THE DANCE
You were mesmerizing On the dancefloor. While, I, a wallflower, Sat by myself And asked, "Why could not I Dance?" I pictured ourselves...
WHEN WILL I BE SEEN?
For how long Will I keep screaming without being heard? For how many years will I sing my song Before it turns their heads? When will I...
Childhood - The Wonder Years
A time filled with joy and hardly any tears Yes, I'm talking of childhood - the wonder years When the heart is pure and the mind at ease...
Summer Grass
The sun is shining The birds are singing And the smell of fresh Cut grass on a summer day Summer grass As the tall summer grass Sway in...
Home
Behind closed doors and punched in walls, parents argue, siblings fight. The neighbors party and sometimes take flight. The one place...
Empty Nest
Zan V. Johns The nest was never intended as a permanent place to stay Our birds we must surrender as we watch them fly away We...
Waiting at His Door
A meditative look she has, Hoping that he'll answer, And give another chance for him, To once again, romance her. When he had come to...
Lullaby
rain your soul's librettos down from gossamer clouds to gift losing your eyes of Lapis Lazuli beneath chills that spell my spirit core,...
Let's Step Out
Nature has'en such a panacea, a rare soothing balm Let's step out and be a part of its healing, thrilling charm Watch how the sun glints...
Contemplation of a Phoenix in Flight
On wings of doves you begin in freedom you have found an extraordinary voice celebration of your journey’s path forward In tranquility...
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