Elizabeth Turner Poems
|1.||Razors Or Pens?||5/4/2011|
|5.||I Felt Love||5/5/2011|
|7.||One Moment In The Land Of Peace||5/8/2011|
|8.||The Guilt Of Nature||5/8/2011|
|9.||Murky Waters Of Sadness||5/9/2011|
|11.||Fate Has Made My Heart Sing With Joy||5/23/2011|
|12.||Brighter Than All The Stars In The Sky||5/26/2011|
|14.||Life And Death||5/30/2011|
|15.||The Lane Of Memories||5/30/2011|
|17.||Too Good To Be True||5/30/2011|
Comments about Elizabeth Turner
It's amazing how you don't realize how much you have until you lose it.
We have so much to be eternally grateful for but we never seem to use it.
Life has many great pleasures,
the tributes are undiscovered treasures.
We crave peace and yet we have love,
one is represented by a heart, the other by a dove.
We have friends that we know we can depend upon,
yet we complain we are bored and depressed as we sit around and yawn.
I must confess I was a hypocrite to my statements,
but now I have changed and gained more common sense.
Now I know to have ...
I stand accused for being a minority.
I stand accused for being an outcast.
I stand accused for not fitting in.
I stand accused for not being a clone of society.
I stand accused for not fitting America's dreadful needs.
But yet where did I go wrong? I follow my beliefs and I don't care what other people have to say about how I live MY life.
I stand proud for being a minority.