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I’m! Not! Go-ing! To! (Song)
If I Were to Tell Him, This is How I’d do it
My Life, or What’s Left of It
My Love (school assignment 8th)... more »
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Jane Meyer Poems
<font color=darkviolet>Another one for Cassandra. 15 minutes spent playing the guitar,
<font color=darkviolet>As women, why are we never satisfied? If our hair is brown, we want blonde.
<font color=darkviolet>Don’t mistake me for a brat, For I’m certainly not that. But I do like people to pay attention, When I have something I’d like to mention.
<font color=darkviolet>The air between us is taut as a bow strung ready to fire given the slightest provocation.
“Weekend”—how I scoff at that archaic term, I’m not sure—but I think it refers to a time many days past when periods of work were measured
*i Am An Artist (School Assignment 9th)
<font color=darkviolet>I am an artist, but I’m not a painter. I’m not one who makes a canvas beautiful, but my smock and face a mess.
*i’m! Not! Go-Ing! To! (Song)
<font color=darkviolet>This came to me as a song and it is written as a song, so use your imagination. I’ll edit if I ever find the songs that I stole the tune from. I won’t give in. You can’t break me.
*sylvan Symphony (School Assignment 9th)
<font color=darkviolet>The woods are like a symphony playing their ever-lasting song. To some it’s just cacophony, but for me it is never wrong.
*if I Were To Tell Him, This Is How I’d ...
<font color=darkviolet>“There’s something I want to tell you, and I’ve been waiting to do it in person. So I think I should say it now, ‘ case things between us should ever worsen.
I leave, fly from the room with tears streaming down my face. I run away from the problem,
<font color=darkviolet>Eyes are a window, a stained glass window, each one completely unique: the colors and patterns
*fire Of Life (School Assignment 9th)
<font color=darkviolet>Life is fire Some flames burn brightly, sparking and erratic, continuously fueled by adventure and excitement.
<font color=darkviolet>You and me were meant to be together ever-lasting
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<font color=darkviolet>Another one for Cassandra.
spent playing the guitar,
reading a book,
talking on the phone,
surfing the web,
swimming in a pool,
laughing with friends,
taking a shower,
planting a tree,
working my hardest,
performing for an audience,
thinking about life,
writing my thoughts.
My life has had a great many “15 minutes, ”
yet I can still pick out the worst.
spent listening to your rasping breaths,
feeling your heartbeat weaken, ...