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  Oct 2014 Ann M Johnson
ShamusDeyo


Everytime I hear No, its always .......MY FAULT
as the Brain drags me down this train of illogic
Anxiety Loops in unending Circles Spun to the Tragic
What can go wrong, then to feel like.......
Life has ***** me, And why is it always my Fault

The FIST FLEW out of Nowhere, Sucker punched
Slow motion falling as a..........
childs head bounces off the ground
Awaking to throbbing Pain,
my Pants around my Knees,
And why is it always my Fault.......JMF  9/28/14
Sometimes you have to deal with it

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either a source
      Of frustration
               Or
                 Endless
                        Possibilities
It is hard when you are not sure what to write at times whether for an assignment or creative writing. It helps to think on the positive side about Endless Possibilities.
sorrow's river
floods in tears
the weeping lasts
for many years

sadness staining
the hearts of the bereaved
with a constancy

the soul's eye
ever spills
torrents
of
loss
rising
waters
the
impost

consolation
comes
to
comfort
the
existing
as the inundation
subsides
into
healing
Ann M Johnson Oct 2014
Don't judge based on outward appearance
You will miss the beauty that lays within
Don't miss an opportunity to make a new friend
If you look past the outer disguise
That person might be the one that is there to comfort you
when you cry
Don't let a good friend pass you by listen with your heart
Ann M Johnson Oct 2014
Motivation I need to practice daily
One small step setting things in motion
propelling me forward
If I lose focus I remind myself of my goals
I press on and get back on track
Making me one big step closer
To making my dreams come true
I am grateful when I have motivation
How about You?
  Sep 2014 Ann M Johnson
Mike Hauser
This poem has no title
To mark out it's course
Comes naked, unbridled
In both rhyme and verse
A climatic endeavor
Will place it on high
To make it wherever
Its footing it finds

This poem with no title
Does not mix its words
No reason to rival
Where clearly it blurs
This poem in the making
To fill in each line
This poem with no title
Does just what it might
Ann M Johnson Sep 2014
Watching the sun set with orange and pink hues
The Sun goes down in a Blaze Of Glory!!!!
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