201. Their Love Is Not The Same 5/17/2009
202. You'Re The Only Dream 5/17/2009
203. Unrelenting Void 5/17/2009
204. Have You Ever Seen The Whirling Dervishes Of Istanbul 5/18/2009
205. I Can'T Find My New Dream 5/18/2009
206. I Used To Slip M&Ms To The Monkeys 5/18/2009
207. Have You Ever Noticed A Yo-Yo 5/18/2009
208. Sunset 5/18/2009
209. We Don'T Say Much Anymore 5/18/2009
210. Who Ordained You God? 5/18/2009
211. Fresh Fall Day 5/18/2009
212. Once Upon A Dream 5/18/2009
213. What I Wanted To Say To You 5/15/2009
214. Grace 5/15/2009
215. Irony Of Me 5/15/2009
216. Wishful Love Rhyme 5/15/2009
217. My Heros Used To Be Cowboys 5/15/2009
218. Two Minus One Equals One 5/15/2009
219. Blindly Hoping 5/16/2009
220. Fireflies 5/16/2009
221. The Later Rounds Are Sometimes The Hardest 5/16/2009
222. With Feeling 5/16/2009
223. Lilacs 5/20/2009
224. Squander 5/20/2009
225. Sunrise 5/20/2009
226. Drip 5/20/2009
227. Accepting Fate Unknown 5/20/2009
228. Read All Formal Rules 5/20/2009
229. Short Love Poem 5/21/2009
230. A Little Bright Star 5/22/2009
231. Toothache 5/24/2009
232. Expatriate 5/16/2009
233. The Burden Of Sadness 5/16/2009
234. Tipping Point 5/19/2009
235. Scrambled Eggs 5/25/2009
236. Impatient With My Impatiens 5/25/2009
237. Detached 5/25/2009
238. Purpose 5/25/2009
239. Your Kiss 5/26/2009
240. Sunshine 5/26/2009

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A Beautiful Heart

Beautiful Girl
Beautiful Heart
The two don't always go together
Neither, necessarily apart

A beautiful girl
You might come across every day
and you might feel an attraction
We're wired that way

But in time you know
what others eventually learn
It's a beautiful heart
that's better to earn

Because beauty only goes so far
and is skin deep
But a beautiful heart
is forever to keep

And long after beauty has faded
she'll likely remain jaded
Vanity in its place remains
seeking approval and gains

But a beautiful ...

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This Silent Night

Madonna upon the tea rose painted plaster wall
you faithfully weathered and lived it all
you with your halo and glaze of shiny white
your bleached robes reflecting the flourescent light
Baby Jesus naked in your arms, your knowing gaze; just right
you've silently witnessed all the fights, but speak not a word
until I turn out the last light each night

Sillouetted against a circular screen of powdered blue

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