Heather Kemper

Rookie - 0 Points (08/02/1974 / Oakland, California)

Heather Kemper Poems

41. The Truth Of You 3/8/2010
42. Once The One You Loved 3/8/2010
43. A Mothers Love 3/8/2010
44. The Pain Of Ink 3/8/2010
45. My White Knight 7/26/2010
46. I Won'T Say A Word 9/28/2006
47. Straight From The Heart 9/28/2006
48. Didn'T I Tell You I Would 7/11/2006
49. Blessed 7/17/2006
50. Addict 8/25/2006
51. He Cried 9/4/2006
52. My Last Words 9/5/2006
53. From A Child Unworthy 9/5/2006
54. One Day 9/28/2006
55. Touched By An Angel 10/16/2006
56. Reality 10/22/2006
57. For All That You Are 10/26/2006
58. How Many 11/1/2006
59. Quick 11/1/2006
60. The Little Things 11/1/2006
61. How Many Times Have We 11/1/2006
62. By Your Side 11/1/2006
63. Eyes Of Shadowed Sleep 10/2/2006
64. Dear Friend 10/2/2006
65. The Invisable Heart 10/2/2006
66. The Disease 10/22/2006
67. Now I Lay Me Down And Wish 11/10/2006
68. Eternity Found 11/15/2006
69. A Truth To Me 11/27/2006
70. My Children 11/27/2006
71. I Know I Promised You 2/4/2007
72. Imagine This World 2/22/2007
73. Under The Mask 4/5/2007
74. Hollow And Free 4/5/2007
75. This Friend 6/30/2007
76. The Mother I Know Is Dying 9/28/2006
77. Self Betrayal 1/3/2007
78. Magic The Gathering 11/1/2006

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Magic The Gathering

Swamps and fire,
forests and seas,
plains tapped to cast a ward of green,
As Gods we fight to be the winning hand,
destroying creatures destroying land.
With nettling imps and poisonous lure,
we'll wipe out your board while frozen in fear,
With evil presence we howl from beyond
The damage done our opponents gone.
Onto the next battle we fight,
against creatures and demons gifted with flight.
The bog imp the ghost ship
the vampire and his bite.
The Serra Angel, the seaserpent with an enchantment of flight.
On and on we wage our wars
until our ...

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Blessed

With tiny hands
and tiny feet.
They are small and full of life.
As they learn to talk
and learn to walk.
we watch over them with love and pride.
Each smile each wink each tender kiss,
more precious than the last.
They are the gifts we're given in life,
they are the angels we're lucky to have.

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