Amberlee Carter

Rookie - 0 Points (12-16-1981 DOD: everyday)

Amberlee Carter Poems

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  • Joy Vanderhelm (3/15/2005 6:56:00 PM)

    Amber, the emotion in your prose is so very vivid, I feel as though I'm right there with you. Very solid writing. I think when you get that book published, which shouldn't be too hard considering what I've seen, I would be more than honored to read it.

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  • Ivy Christou (3/9/2005 5:41:00 PM)

    'Foreword'
    is the poem i meant btw! : S

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  • Ivy Christou (3/9/2005 5:40:00 PM)

    Amberlee you are very, very talented. your poems are very powerfull and full of emotions that are well expressed. is a poem that I want to write on a postcard and sent it all over the world.. I wish you all the best and I'm looking forward to read more of your poems
    HBH

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  • Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler (3/9/2005 7:37:00 AM)

    Amberlee, you rock my world.

    Jake

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  • dissatified exmember (1/10/2005 2:18:00 PM)

    Accurate would be better!

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  • dissatified exmember (1/10/2005 2:16:00 PM)

    Amberlee possess a very deep and easy style. She gives meaning to the word POET. She thinks deep and it comes across so acurately that it is impossible to miss the messages in her work.
    She is the kind of Poet I will always read.

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Best Poem of Amberlee Carter

Last Night And Then This Morning

the last leaves of autumn fell,
finding a grave in the imprint
of stranger's feet-
shallow as it was, they seemed content

the leaves look more like wings,
imaginary things
that carry with them, the first cold breath of winter

wind wrestled with the margins of a book
left outside the local coffee shop-
someone had forgotten it, maybe
they had no more use for it

to think about the nights
spent in the anguish of absence
when a book is the only sanctuary
in loneliness

this is the way
to make amends with shadows,
to offer a truce...

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Balm For The Soul

saturday morning,
the scars begin to bleed,
take stock of all
that cannot be free.
make amends with shadows,
childhood lost,
no friends or family
around these days,
left alone

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