Tayla Fankhauser
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Time is
Too slow for those who wait,
Too swift for those who fear,
Too long for those who grieve
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Betrayed by a friend
You cared for like a
A sister or a mother
Betrayed just like a child
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I am Tayla Fankhauser
I am a person who lets people be themselves.
I am a person who is caring.
I am a person who wants to be your friend.
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I’m a grand champion
When I ran the ground shake
The sky open the
Most near parted moment
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I am a person who love’s animals
I am a person who dose scrapbooking
I am a person who dose projects
I am a person who loves school and broomball
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I am a poet writing of my hurt
I am a person living a life of shame
I am a daughter hiding my pain
I am your sister making a good impression.
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Hurt is family
family is hurt
The hurt in me rages like an ocean
A sea of hurt feelings
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My days draw long and weary
When you’re no longer near.
My mind is filled with questions.
Strength replaced with sadness.
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I lay awake at night
Thinking of my pain.
Desperate for a mother’s love
In need of love.
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Who am I
Is my reflection lying to me?
I leave my heart to wonder
Are all my questions answered?
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Have you ever been hurt?
Then why do you think I’m
Different is it because I keep to
Myself or is it because no one sees me
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The sky is young
With the thunder roar
As the sky light
With the bolts of lightning.
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To those who are now gone
To those who still live on
Let me say this:
Death is what makes life precious
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Teddy bear makes you happy.
You can sleep with teddy bear.
A teddy bear is soft
And cuddly and nice and
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My dog’s name is shadow
She is black with a gold nose and paws.
She hates going by the road.
She hates the trains
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My hearts in pieces
Because of you
My mind in two because of you
One part thinks I need you
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Tears of the angles crying
down from the heavens
As we look back at the memories
we had together.
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The daughter that you
used to know is no longer
The girl that you knew.
the girl that you new me as
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The Best Poem Of Tayla Fankhauser
The Rainbow Bridge
Time is
Too slow for those who wait,
Too swift for those who fear,
Too long for those who grieve
Too short for those who rejoice
But for those who love,
Time is not.
There is a bridge connecting heaven and earth.
It is called the rainbow bridge because of its many
Colors. Just this side of the rainbow bridge is a land of
Meadows, hills and valleys, all of it covered with lush
Green grass.
When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this lovely
Land. There is always food and water and warm spring
Weather. There, the old and frail animals are young again.
Those who are maimed are made whole once more. They
Play all day with each other, content and comfortable.
There is only one thing missing. They not with the
Special person who loved them on Earth. So each day they run and play until the day comes when one suddenly.
Stop playing and looks up! Then, the nose twitches! The eyes are staring! You have been see, and that one suddenly runs from the group! You take him or her in your arms and embrace. Your face is kissed again and again and again, and you look once more into the eyes of your trusting pet.
Then, together, you cross the rainbow bridge, never again to be separated.
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Dear Tayla, In response to your comment (since you don't allow emails) : Date & Time: 10/7/2009 3: 21: 00 PM Poem: 4190947 - Greek Fire (As I Burn with Desire) - A Villanelle Member: Tayla Fankhauser Comment: Is that the full poem because i have a copy of the poem and it dosen't fit with what I have here. As a matter of fact I did repost a longer version of it, here it is (from my archives) : Greek Fire (As I Burn with Desire) - An Extended Villanelle (Repost) As I burn with desire My brain’s aflame with wantin’ For you are my Greek fire. Your form I try to capture. Pillows breathe, sheets become skin, As I burn with desire. A road to a place of sulfur I pave with thoughts forbidden, Hence you are my Greek fire I vision you as lover In a scene that could've been As I burn with desire. Your touch could end this hunger: Oh to hold, to taste your skin! But you are my Greek fire. A blaze that will not smother Consumes my straw-soul with sin As I burn with desire. I'm tied to this wicked pyre, In a bed now smolderin' Since you are my Greek fire Guilty-delights I savor In damnation-soaked linen As I burn with desire ‘Lord, spare me from this danger! ’ I fall on hands and knees, prayin’, For you are my Greek fire. You are not mine...However Lust in the night is callin’, As I burn with desire For you. You: My Greek fire. ©® All rights reserved 09/29/2006 Is that the one you have? I posted this because a member asked me to repost the earlier one. So I added a few stanza that I had originally cut for the 'classical' villanelle format (the one posted here) as to differentiate them on the account. I decided to remove this version and keep the other 'classical' one in 2008. Hope this answers your question. Thanks for writing! All the best Amicalement vôtre R.