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  • 349.
    pictures from lindsay's camera

    i can never go back
    to what we once were
    a picture in time,
    many pictures from the past read more »

    Lindsay King
  • 350.
    The Black Mountain (Brecon, an old adversary)

    I stood in tight chested forbodeing
    at the hem of your heathered dress
    long years on from when
    you did your best to kill me. read more »

    Bill Mitton
  • 351.
    A Cry for Help

    Dont keep me hidden,
    in this dark room,
    please show me the sun,
    so that I can bloom. read more »

    sylvia spencer
  • 352.
    Memories of my Dad

    Today was a day for remembering, Dad, of things we did and said
    Going back many years -- of stories told when you tucked me in bed
    Pretending we were on a ship -- floating off to many lands
    Finding secret treasures -- always holding hands. read more »

    Anna Helen McDonald
  • 353.
    Always Leaving Crisis

    Life it seems is a crisis from the day that I was born
    I came out flogging and crying on that long ago "who am I" morn!
    I clung so tight to my Mama, but soon she sent me away
    I heard the school bell ringing! A crisis for me that day! read more »

    Thelma Evelyn Jones
  • 354.
    Not Stood Up

    At last she had arrived, hips swinging.
    Boobs leading,
    heels clicking,
    unhurried, rather strolling. read more »

    Herbert Nehrlich
  • 355.
    Moving On

    I took my dad's car today to visit some
    of my friends before I leave this community
    for good.
    So many things I remember on the way. My read more »

    Gero Lorna
  • 356.
    Chapter 1

    In the beginning there was you.

    You were the sun and the moon. read more »

    Gabrielle Shutt
  • 357.

    Today you're in my every thought.
    Today, stands out from all the rest.
    Today, answers to the past are being sought.
    Today my head and heart contest. read more »

    Jaymie Lanera
  • 358.
    'I Saw Light'

    I saw light
    In a place as dark as night.
    I saw light. read more »

    Greg Oosterhouse
  • 359.
    Six Weeks

    A fabricated self seeks independent eyes
    Loyal to the last of a dieing kind…
    Oh, how could you save them?
    What good have they brought? read more »

    Stephen Lewis
  • 360.
    A broken record of an Unforgotten past

    Woke up, the sun was shinning,
    I saw my best friend's picture,
    Happiness settled in read more »

    Confusion Undastood
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