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 Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 4:54 pm
ok so this is really fun....all you have to do is make up a poem from the top of your head using these three words.....
picture frame, stars, and hands
GOO!
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 7:01 pm
Ooh... sounds fun! ^.^
Angels and stars hang on the tree,
With the scent of pine filling the room.
Presents from relatives beneath the tree.
Children's mouths covered in sticky sugar.
Mothers hands all over are covered in dough,
Preparing the treats for the man to soon arrive.
Cards in frames across the room, aunt Bailey
And uncle Bridger, with their children at their knees,
Smiling cheerily in their red and green sweaters.
Steadily galloping through the dark night stars,
Kris Kringle and his reindeer are heading at top speed,
Ready with presents for the children, indeed.
Lol, yeah, kinda late... xD Should'a wrote this last month. Oh well, now's as good as ever. lol
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 5:43 pm
In the picture frame I see,
The stars above that call to me.
In the hands of gods obove,
They hold my life and send there love.
They send their love to little girls,
and all the little boys.
In their eyes, we are all children,
and in their eyes, we are their toys.
I'm still waiting for you...
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 12:43 pm
Wonderful idea. I give you my thanks!
In my hands I hold it close,
The memory I love the most.
Surrounded by the picture frame
Is a man; I'd share his name
If only he asked.
He's looking up, his face bright
Smiling at the stars' white light.
If only I could go back there
To that moment we did share.
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