Rebecca Wiles

Rookie (November 5,1968 / Opp, Alabama)

Rebecca Wiles Poems

1. The Sweet Hour 4/30/2007
2. I Don'T Know Your Story 4/30/2007
3. The Sarah 4/30/2007
4. You Are... 4/30/2007
5. We Are Alive 5/4/2007
6. Uncaged Dreams 5/4/2007
7. Life Is A Stage 5/4/2007
8. The Artist In Me 5/9/2007
9. He Is Just A Dream 5/10/2007
10. Midas Touch 5/10/2007
11. Just A Girl 5/14/2007
12. There Is No Road.. 5/25/2007
13. If We Met One Day... 1/11/2009
14. Solitude 1/11/2009
15. Family Ties (Written For My Husband Weylin And His Son Brandon) 1/12/2009
16. A Day With My Family 1/12/2009
17. My Little Boy (For Johannes Living In Germany) 1/12/2009
18. In The Woods 1/12/2009
19. The Night 1/12/2009
20. Dreaming 1/12/2009
21. Destiny Calls 1/12/2009
22. Rhonda, I Remember You! 1/12/2009
23. There Is A Place 1/11/2009
24. Power Of The Dream 1/11/2009
25. Dancing Til Dawn 1/11/2009
26. Scorpio 1/11/2009
27. Snow (A Rememberance To Our Dog Who Died Some Years Back) 1/12/2009
28. I Wonder Where You Are Tonight 5/4/2007
29. Lady Lenessa 5/10/2007
30. What Is Time? 5/10/2007
31. In Another Place And Time 4/30/2007
32. Have You Thought... 7/4/2007
33. Destiny 1/11/2009
34. Tribute To Robert (Dedicated To My Friend Robert! He Will Be Sorely Missed!) 1/12/2009
35. Snowbound 1/11/2009
36. Tango 1/11/2009
37. White Gardenia Night 1/11/2009
38. Peter And The Wolf 1/11/2009
39. Whisper A Word Of Kindness 4/30/2007
40. I Love You So 4/30/2007

Comments about Rebecca Wiles

  • George Wootton (5/25/2007 2:38:00 PM)

    Without dreams nothing moves forward. 'For lack of vision My people perish'. Encourageing words are always welcome.

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Best Poem of Rebecca Wiles

Plight Of The Florida Panther

Mysterious creature of the night,
your silouhette captured by fading light.
Your cat-like grace prevailing,
your saddend secrets telling,
of a time you use to roam,
in piney woods; your forest home.

Now vanquished to nary a trace,
to Cypress trees and swamp-like space.
Your legend now a bed time story,
no more vastness of territory.
A phantom, a ghost is all we see,
A slowly fading memory!

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I Don'T Know Your Story

I don't know your story.
I don't know your song.
I don't know your destiny;
whether right or wrong.

I only know you're someone;
important just like me.
we are all connected heart to heart,
like one big family.

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