Missy Lynn

Rookie (6/30/89 / Toledo Ohio)

Missy Lynn Poems

1. Get It On 8/11/2005
2. Numbness 7/3/2005
3. Shadow Of Life 8/1/2005
4. Pulse 8/20/2005
5. Moving 8/20/2005
6. Gardienias 8/20/2005
7. Going Blind 9/2/2005
8. Crazy 9/2/2005
9. Maid 9/2/2005
10. More Beautiful 9/2/2005
11. How Long? 10/12/2005
12. Worthy? 10/26/2005
13. Alone 10/26/2005
14. Day Break 10/26/2005
15. Stroke 10/26/2005
16. Today I Had An Epiphany In The Bathroom 1/4/2006
17. January 4,2006 1/4/2006
18. Not Really Religious 1/21/2006
19. Reality Is Crap 1/21/2006
20. Some Random Nothing 1/21/2006
21. Truth 1/21/2006
22. Frames Of Reason 1/22/2006
23. The Demise Of Sara B. 1/22/2006
24. The Situation 1/22/2006
25. Like You 8/3/2005
26. Secret Of Life 8/25/2005
27. Discusting Humainity 8/25/2005
28. Clemency 7/14/2005
29. This And That 9/10/2005
30. National 9/10/2005
31. Miracle 9/2/2005
32. Girls 7/16/2005
33. Peace 7/12/2005
34. Love Haiku 7/13/2005
35. Pg #9 7/17/2005
36. Passing 7/17/2005
37. I Was Alone 8/14/2005
38. If You Feel It 8/17/2005
39. Rocks 9/11/2005
40. This Is What Happens 11/24/2005

Comments about Missy Lynn

  • Richard Stilwell (12/29/2005 12:02:00 AM)

    You have much wisdom young lady and I thank you for sharing your mind with me. Keep doing what you are doing and by the time you are my age you will have thousands of poems and practice writing them. You can only get better and you are already great! Later, Rick

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Best Poem of Missy Lynn

Trust Is

Trust is
A light that shines in your eyes
Bright and flickering
As a candle in the breeze
Trust is
The brown sparkles
Shone through all
Like stars at nightfall
Trust is
When you cheer me and keep
Me laughing through tears
Better then anyone
trust is
Making me feel like Marilyn
Whilst I feel like
Liza Minelli on a drip
Trust is
Everything I feel with you
Everyday in love
Always
That is what
Trust
Is

Read the full of Trust Is

Lifes Potholder

The potholder of being
Cannot stand high temperature
Caution life on high heat
Can melt the soul
Like and candle in a
Four hundred degree oven

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