Kathlene Ann Poems
|42.||Dreams Of The Heart||9/4/2008|
|44.||A Thread Of Hope||12/17/2007|
|45.||The Seven Deadly Sins||1/9/2008|
|46.||A Beautiful End||1/5/2008|
|47.||The Meaning Of Life||12/11/2007|
|48.||(no) Care Bear||8/16/2009|
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(no) Care Bear
When I hug this teddy bear
It almost feels like you still care.
We haven't talked in o-so long.
When e're I need you, you are gone.
But it's ok, cause I've grown strong.
I'm not some thin-leggèd young fawn.
Love or no, my life goes on.
I watch lonely stars from your front lawn.
He wants to talk to me.
To me? Apparently. Yes.
I hesitate as my mind begins to race.
Shallow though pushed into the back of my mind emerges,
“Appearance? Awful, need I subject him to the torture of forced civility towards this? ”
Yet I know in my heart he won’t mind it if he truly likes me.
Or simply respects me, but the thoughts keep coming.
“What do they think of my silence?
I wish to hide my face, but not close off my heart.”