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~kristys poems~
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| The stallion he holds his head up high as he watches for the danger he sees a new sight an approaching stanger it rides upon another horse with a stockwhip in his hand its approaching with some mighty speed, kicking up the sand its then the stallion knows that is him the man is after but when he turns to run there is two more watching with much laughter the stallion flees with all his speed but fails to lose the men a lasso is caught around his neck and the humans there is ten the stallion bucks and kicks and bites but the rope gets tighter each time he fights so with much fear he stands in his sign on surrender this is a time of his life he does not want to remember for its not like like him to give up at all and he fears for his herds downfall the men, they are not kind except for one who pats his face as they lead him towards the village, such a terrifying place the kind man looks back at where the stallion was once free but he shakes away the guilt and ties him to a tree they run to find there boss who is a harsh old looking bloke "hes a frisky one" are the words they spoke so they took him to the round yard where he was to spend the night but he wasnt giving up, not without a fight after a good 4 hours all the men had gone except for that one kind man who had waited all night long he walked into the paddock where the stallion stood on gaurd but to his great suprise he opened up the yard the stallion walked up to the gate and the kind man said goodbye "you go back where you belong" he was trying not to cry so the stallion fled the yard returning to his land and he ran with mighty speed kicking up the sand he was home free on pain free to run again.
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| Re: ~kristys poems~ Each breath, each smile, each laugh, each fear Each kiss, each day, each night, each tear Each and every thing bout me I do 4 u and I hope u see That I need u by me like roses need rain And Il stick by u through any joys and pain As I know a love so perfect will always find a way I love u truly madly deeply n I hope tt u will stay
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| Re: ~kristys poems~ here i am when times get tough or when your feeling blue when the road gets rough and your best just wont do there is someone who will always care and will try to be you sheild of steel someone who will shade the glare and when ur hungry will feed you a meal they try to put you back on track theyl come running when they hear your plea they will tell you when to watch you back here i am that someone is me
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| Re: ~kristys poems~ Out in the sticks out here in "whoop whoop land" where there is nothing much but sand the neighbours dont talk alot they just stay in one spot but underneith the nothingness there is alot more to this place and crime is one thing you will never have to face the birds will sing all day instead of traffic noise and the kids are riding horses instead of buying toys out here in the sticks isnt such a bore and benieth the dirt and sand there is a whole lot more
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| Re: ~kristys poems~ what is love? is love the flower that blossoms in spring? or is it a necklaceand a diamond ring? is love the warm touch of anothers hand? or is it the sunset on the beach sand? is love like the wind in your hair? or is it a carousel ride at the fair? is love the smell of freshly cooked bread? or a shoulder thats there to rest your weary head? love is like a poem without a single word love is silent it can never be heard so how do you know when its really true? i guess you just feel it, like when im with u ![]()
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| Status: Hardcore Member Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: Valencia, Venezuela Posts: 2,332
Rep Power: 6 ![]() | Re: ~kristys poems~ AHHHH IF, I LIKE. IT IS THE SENSE OF THE SENCIBILIDAD, WHICH A POEM MAKES WAKE UP. IT IS a THAT SINGLE WORD OF a CONTEXT, WHICH NAILS AS a DAGGER IN the HEART...... and IS STOKED IN OUR MEMORY, SOON TO WAKE UP a BONFIRE. OHHHH YES!!!!! |
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| Re: ~kristys poems~ circlework and rodeos bns balls and ute shows we love the country way of life without traffic noise and city strife its in our veins its in our blood and we're lovin it like pigs in mud country music and bundy rum we party hard till the night is done we're crazy, carefree and we're loud damn straight we're aussie and of that we're proud ![]()
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| Re: ~kristys poems~ amoung us there are angels the ones who lift our lives the ones who make us laugh when we're just about to cry when they smile they could melt the sun when they cry we cry with them when they say fun, they really mean fun all my life iv wanted an angel to myself one look into his eyes n that wish is off the shelf turns out iv had one all along ![]()
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