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I started writing poetry when I was about 10. The favorite poem of mine is 'Ordinary'. Have had two poems published in college, 'Commitment', and 'And Still I Laughed'. Please feel free to leave comments here and on my poems, good or bad. Thanks in advance for reading my work. more »
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Sandra Osborne Poems
War Some More
War. And war some more.
War. And war some more.
No one knows,
What it's for,... more »
Funny
It's funny how
You make me cry,
Make me feel
Like I'm a lie.... more »
3 Word's For A Lover's Day
Free.
Waves on an endless ocean,
Swelling and changing
Changing and flowing,... more »
Sonnet I: Abused Little Child
I will tell you now of a life of pain
An abused little child, thrown away. I’d
Explain all the hate, and laughter insane,
But you’d never believe a world would try,... more »
44 Year Old Wake Up
Woke up this morning, with some more new pains
Getting old really sucks; I hurt when it rains.
You won’t hear me say, “Wow, THAT pain is gone! ”
But always just, “Hey, why does THAT now hurt? ”... more »
Ghosts
Not so different,
But the resentments
Are oh so real,
Hatred at the past,... more »
Enjoy Hope
So many
Different dreary worlds,
That it’s hard to make a choice,
Hard to choose at all,... more »
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44 Year Old Wake Up
Woke up this morning, with some more new pains
Getting old really sucks; I hurt when it rains.
You won’t hear me say, “Wow, THAT pain is gone! ”
But always just, “Hey, why does THAT now hurt? ”
I go off to bed hugging the heating pad,
Then hobble up the stairs and fall into bed,
Can’t lay on my side, can’t lay on my back,
Can’t get straight up right out of the sack.
Not eight straight hours in over ten years,
What with having to pee and pain in my head
And no rest in my dreams, always bending down,
Always running and jumping and smelling the ...
I am asking where he lives, where he is, and if he knows more about him.
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can you please tell me why you wrote war some more
Sandra was, quite simply, one of the most brilliant minds I ever encountered, and I stand in gratitude that I was ever privileged to know her. She was also the funniest human being on earth. She could make me laugh on the darkest of days. I miss her every day.
Rest in peace, at long last, my friend. My love goes with you, through all worlds.
Sandra if you are still here. I MISS you.
Please get in touch
Hugs
Jan
I should like to make it quite clear to anyone reading the poetry of Sandra, that she is without a doubt a Brilliant Poet.
She has a style that captures the heart of her readers.
I would suggest to anyone visiting her poetry pages, that you keep going back and reading every last one of her pieces.
You will be glad you did.
Please also let her know if you enjoyed her work as much as I do, by leaving a comment.
Janice M Pickett
So so sad to see someone of your status leave. What has driven such brilliant poets from this site? ? ? ?
MM
Gosh you have a lot of really great poems. I love the ons you write with your co-writer also. They are all very good. Are you writing a Book.
Mary
Sandra,
Keep it up, especially the diary series where the caption of the poems are DATE. Decode the feelings, the then views. I am sure you will succeed.
With love and all my best wishes,
Sukumar
Sandra you have a depth in your poems that brings me onto this site to read everything you write. Have you published a book. If not then you should.
You have enough really good poems to fill a good sized publication.
Go for it. Don't let the chance pass you by.
Hugs
Janice M Pickett (Jan)
Hi Sandra...I just read your poem, 'Imagine'...talk about frozen moments in silent observation...very nicely written. I thank you for sharing this...
Lare Austin