Whitney Albright

Rookie (07-31-1988 / Alabama)

Whitney Albright Poems

1. 'Just Missing Them' 8/29/2008
2. 'Take Care' 8/29/2008
3. 'I Give My Heart' 8/29/2008
4. 'Farther Away' 8/29/2008
5. 'Window In The Sky' 8/29/2008
6. 'The Coldest Hour' 9/21/2008
7. 'The Eastern Strand' 9/23/2008
8. 'Wet Foot-Prints' 9/25/2008
9. 'Two Strangers Pass' 9/25/2008
10. 'Cadenced Beats Of This Creek' 9/26/2008
11. 'My Niche' 9/26/2008
12. 'Obviously Stunning' 9/28/2008
13. 'Hour Glass' 10/3/2008
14. I'Ll Show You Love In This World 10/3/2008
15. World Of A Million Hearts 10/4/2008
16. 'How Heaven Feels' 10/4/2008
17. 'Wait On A Friend' 10/4/2008
18. 'Looking For The Mountain' 10/4/2008
19. 'Pathway' 10/4/2008
20. 'Underneath The Sun' 10/5/2008
21. 'Where I Belong' 10/16/2008
22. 'What A Bird Taught Me' 11/24/2008
23. 'Come Down To The River' 11/24/2008
24. 'Paint Him' 11/24/2008
25. 'Up Here On This Saddle' 12/18/2008
26. 'Shine' 1/3/2009
27. Cotton Candy Clouds 2/11/2009
28. 'Praying For Our Troops' 2/16/2009
29. Dream Man Of The Ever-Loving Night... 3/13/2009
30. Melodious Song 3/15/2009
31. Nail-Scarred Hands 3/27/2009
32. Dreamcatcher 4/9/2009
33. Lion Before The Storm 5/10/2009
34. Master Of The Rain 5/16/2009
35. Old Iron Swing 6/5/2009
36. Soundtrack Of My Life 6/5/2009
37. I Saw Through A Cloud Today... 7/15/2009
38. Through The Belt Of Orion 7/17/2009
39. Grandfather's Clock 8/3/2009
40. The Kiss 8/6/2009
Best Poem of Whitney Albright

'Oh, Heart'

Oh heart, oh heart, why must you beat?
Oh heart, oh heart, why must you weap?
Oh heart, oh heart, why must you hide?
Oh heart, oh heart, what lies inside?
Oh heart, oh heart, why must you cry?
Oh heart, oh heart, why do you despise?
Oh heart, oh heart, why are you weak?
Oh heart, oh heart, why can't you speak?
Oh heart, oh heart, why must you burn?
Oh heart, oh heart, why can't you learn?
Oh heart, oh heart, what went wrong?
Oh, heart, oh heart, can't you be strong?
Oh heart, oh heart, why are you blue?
Oh heart, oh heart, where are you?

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'Just Missing Them'

It is strange how so unfair life can be
Most anyone would agree with me
I guess its catastrophes are made up by its blessing
I suppose sometimes it is about life’s dressings
To me it just isn’t right how people disappear
Like we aren’t suppose to remember they were here
We sell their houses, throw away their clothes
We pack them up and seldom dropp by a rose
Oh, how time means everything and more

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