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Kaila George
Kaila George Auckland / New Zealand, Female, 53
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  • POEM: oh...what bliss by derrick foster (1/16/2015 2:58:00 PM)

    All of the above is how I sse things.....thank you for sharing such a beautiful and wonderful poem.

  • POEM: Woods Prayer by Albert Martin (1/10/2015 12:14:00 AM)

    Humans are blind to the beauty of nature....they cannot see what is right before their eyes, what beauty there is within Gods creations, a bird spreading its wings, a wolf stealthy hunting its prey, a rabbit avoiding the fox as it try's to catch its dinner for the day. Thank you for sharing this caring and thought provoking poem...10+++

  • POEM: Woods Prayer by Albert Martin (1/9/2015 6:12:00 PM)

    Well when I wrote this I was unsure if I should post this or not...thy may remove it due to its content alone but...yes I have a second one I've been kicking around in this old befuddled brain of mine...loll.

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  • Kaila George (12/24/2014 2:40:00 PM) Post reply

    And i know mostess is not a why I could express how I felt back then

  • Kaila George (12/24/2014 2:38:00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Christmas Cheer..... (memory's)

    Its Christmas time.... full of cheer... sharing
    but this Christmas seems so void of cheer
    as I walk the family house from one end to other
    alone...remembering Christmas past

    Home was were everyone gathered because my parents were alive
    it changed after became a tradition to be at others house
    So every Christmas ever since I've woken up to a empty house
    once or twice perhaps... I was lucky to share with others
    that came home for that one particular year

    I remember when mum and dad was alive
    every year we would be preparing for Christmas day
    me and mum in the kitchen preparing food dad
    sharing his story's with his beers
    then by 12 mid day everyone would be home
    and the Christmas tree by then was full of presents

    I was the hostess with the mostess....smiles
    everyone kept me busy....I thrived on the cheer
    seeing people smile with joy as they opened presents
    it brought tears to my parents eyes to see so much love
    what wonderful times....sigh

    I still have half a day with my family
    but its no longer the same
    as I sit here alone on Christmas morn
    looking at the house that once use to be so alive

    I then look at all my friends whom I share my Joys and woe's
    and I'm grateful to be able to share my heart my soul my world
    to all whom I respect, and love with all that I am

    Merry Christmas one and all have a beautiful Christmas Day

  • Kaila George (8/7/2013 9:31:00 PM) Post reply

    I agree...many young people of today...have never been introduced to the trational poetry format...were as Rap for me is a spoken form of Poety with a rhythmical beat..I think songs can be a form of poety as well thanks Tom

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