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77The Young Widow - What Dreams may Come
I saw this movie when it first came out and I loved it. It stuck with me. When my husband died more than 8 months ago, I knew that I wanted to watch it again. I had just been waiting until I was strong enough. Well, I saw it tonight and I am balling...
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69But You Were Supposed to be Invincible...
Dad, "I'll trudge through every hero's quest for your sake. I know the future's an exciting place, So long as it doesn't leaves you in it's wake." Time knows no hiatus. I cherish my time with you, but I'm petrified of the day I can only cherish memories...
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71The Young Widow - Friendships
Honestly, I am not a very good friend. I am distant and I don't particularly like the phone. At the same time, I am a great friend to a few people. They accept me for my distance and they know that I am here if they need me. I have friends, good...
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64The Spirit
A lyrical poem about meeting a spectre,having entered an old haunted house on a dare.
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62Tips: A poem of loss and connection
As I attempt to give you connection through the continued pain of many a person's pain in loneliness.
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67Confession:I murdered her!
Do you know a murderer? Is he the bad guy? Have you ever hid a criminal knowing all the truth?How did you feel? This is about someone who did the same.This person also feels like she is the murderer as she covered up someone's lies.But she can't hold it any longer.Her guilty conscience is killing her slowly..like a slow poison!
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80Tonight I Mourn For Her
Tonight I lay in bed and mourn for her, although she is not dead. I’m well aware that an un bearable pain is coming my way. I know that It’s going to tear at my soul. I’m more than sure that it’s coming. I fear it's effect. People will tell...
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63Weightless Treasures, a Poem
All my money goes to my dog, or my Brother, I deride myself for my shabby settings but, in my heart of hearts, I can't live any other way... sure, I dream of a new couch, or dining set, my fingers lovingly inching along the...
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61For C--- and M---
Loss is universal. Whether a family member, a friend, or a valued community member, the sudden departure of someone close to our hearts is a wrenching, heartbreaking experience. I wrote this poem as an attempt to offer some meager comfort -- some...
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67Goodbye Shatner Catner
One day last spring a handsome, long haired yellow and white cat walked into our lives. We'd seen him around the neighborhood and he was a bit skittish. But it was rainy and he was out under the forsythia bush meowing. So mom brought him out some...
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