Janice M Pickett

Rookie (Middlesex England)

Janice M Pickett Poems

201. Woe Is Me 10/19/2007
202. A Spiders Lament 10/19/2007
203. When All Is Against You, Fly 7/17/2012
204. No Such Thing As Ghosts 3/29/2009
205. Join The Swinging Housewives Club 4/6/2009
206. There Is Always Hope. (For Struggling Parent) 3/30/2009
207. The Greatest Gift Of All 4/3/2009
208. The Facts Of Life 4/2/2009
209. The Power Within You 3/30/2009
210. Moments Like These 3/30/2009
211. Men Strong? Hehe 3/29/2009
212. Saving Grace 3/30/2009
213. My Wilderness 3/28/2009
214. They Saw The Light 3/27/2009
215. Use Your Brain! 3/28/2009
216. Our Animal Kingdom 3/27/2009
217. It Starts In Pregnancy 10/19/2007
218. Lucy In The Sky 10/19/2007
219. A Secret Love 10/19/2007
220. A Lost World 10/18/2007
221. Go Getter 10/18/2007
222. For The Love Of A Child 10/16/2007
223. The Demon Within 10/19/2007
224. So Many Times 3/27/2009
225. The Inter-Connectedness Of Life On Earth 3/27/2009
226. Today 3/30/2009
227. Silence Speaks A Thousand Words 10/16/2007
228. Life Is What We Make It 10/17/2007
229. The Value Of Your Heart 10/16/2007
230. Spiritual Growth 3/29/2009
231. Making Life Count 3/30/2009
232. Love And Acceptance 3/24/2009
233. Dreams Of Africa 3/29/2009
234. Love Cake 10/19/2007
235. The Angel Sent To Me 10/16/2007
236. Life’s Legacy 10/17/2007
237. 50 Ways To Get Rid Of A Jerk 3/24/2009
238. Silly Billy 10/19/2007
239. A Pity Beyond All Telling Is Hid In The Heart Of Love. (Quote) Yeats 4/1/2009
240. In The Rearview Mirror 7/16/2007

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I Am Woman

Tracing all those tears that have flowed
has taken years of searching and mind analysis
The times my father hit my mother
The times Mum just didn’t come home
for fear of another attack
The times I fell and grazed my knee
Tracing all those moments of fear in my life
has taken me back to memories
of darker places
To the darkness that brought with it
the boogie man
The fast rides in the car
that caused us to cling on tightly
ending up with white knuckles
and pins and needles in our hands
The terror of the teenage years
with all the ...

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For The Love Of A Child

I want to share a story
about a little child
how from a tender budding rose
she changed to something wild
This girl was just like anyone
longing for youth and love
but what she got was something else
no blessing from above

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