Micron


Micron Poems

81. Happy Birthday Laurette 6/18/2010
82. Happy Birthday To Ash 10/14/2014
83. Health And Safety 1/19/2009
84. Heart Says No 6/26/2009
85. Heartless Boss 1/14/2009
86. Hidden Inside The Joker 9/2/2009
87. Hidden Place 10/11/2009
88. Hidden Rose 4/6/2009
89. Hold On 11/20/2008
90. Hold Onto Dreams 5/12/2009
91. Hope Is 4/6/2009
92. Hospital Visiting 12/7/2008
93. Hugs 11/22/2008
94. Hurt – Hidden Inner Scar 2/26/2009
95. I Am Such A Fool 5/13/2009
96. I Lost.... 10/7/2014
97. I Loved You 2/26/2009
98. I Really Tried... 2/26/2009
99. I Still Couldnt Cry 1/12/2009
100. I Try So Hard….. 3/26/2009
101. Identity 5/12/2009
102. If I Could Tell You.... 7/26/2010
103. If I Were To Die 1/7/2009
104. Im A Fool 1/17/2009
105. Im A Workaholic - By Micron 2/26/2009
106. Impossible Dream 2/15/2009
107. Impossible Wish 5/13/2009
108. In Memory Of Margaret 1/29/2009
109. Inner Spark 10/29/2011
110. Inspiration 2/1/2009
111. Internet Dad 2/23/2009
112. Invisible 3/2/2009
113. Irratic Sleeping 1/29/2009
114. Is It Real Or Just In My Mind? 4/4/2009
115. Just Jan 7/6/2009
116. Keep Hope 4/6/2009
117. Left Alone 5/12/2009
118. Lies And Greed 11/20/2008
119. Lies And More Lies.... 6/25/2009
120. Lies And Truth 4/6/2009
Best Poem of Micron

Hope Is

Hope is a dream in the mind of what can come
Hope gives you a future whatever has passed whatever done
Hope is a light that breaks through the darkness that us surround
Hope helps us find our way through to safer loving ground
Hope fights for you when things get so very tough
Hope means keeping going when you have had enough
Hope though dims on times stays through your sorrow
Hope brings you through by dreaming of tomorrow
Hope tries to console you when your eyes glisten with tears
Hope gives you something to keep going whatever your fears
Hope is free beautiful ...

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Dancing Couple

Waves of gentle music fill the air
Graceful people dancing everywhere
Chandeliers glisten, sparkle in tune
Stars twinkle dance as does the moon
Music pulses in time through our veins
Our inner being lifted to other planes
We slow dance past mirrored walls
Never forgotten this ball of balls
We dance alone in this crowded place

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