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Friday, February 20, 2026 12:16 PM let's trust truth to be obvious, pure nothing to hide Eureka mass molecular pure as finest distilled gold reflective surface, as real as true color full spectrum imaging, ever, and ever happily feeling the abyss staring back at us, up there, isotropic entities, men as trees, look back at us up here, sittin' on the roof of this world at the same level breather, alpine commonality with wolves and bears and spikey beastees whole globe this high got some sappy evergreens firs and cedars and pine, some oaks on lower slopes, but not much grass, scrubb chaparral, like the humble green shady places Ezekial went on about. Seventeen, in any memory, in can have its moments, in dementia, we revisit watching the Secret, for confirmation, I was thinking, I know this spiel, I can pay the price, like a lotto ticket, win or lose possible was thinkable peaceably for a while, nobody wins all the time. Kenneth Pepiton is selling fruits of his labors this is a link to a paper version of poems you read free for whatever attention you pay to a screen. Today I started reading the audio version of this book that I wrote, partly, to read with my sister, in her dementia when she is at her best laughing at how truely small our warring spirits are when we trust true rest to decompress... any way I have no wheels, so I have a series of books I am confident were worth my time to think peace can be made with enemies of mine using the very same words I try to feed strangers, here's a link to the first one shipping hereafter its about a hundred pages every 72 hours, aiming at a 2016 Tesla, or any self driver with millon prepaid miles and cheap insurance... that was the secret, specificity $20. https://www.amazon.com/CO-HERENSCY-AL-Wiseass-After-Evers/dp/B0GLP9PPBP/ref=sr_1_1?sr=8-1
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Feb 20
Feb 20, 2026 at 3:38 PM UTC
Let's play a different game
Friday, February 20, 2026 12:16 PM let's trust truth to be obvious, pure nothing to hide Eureka mass molecular pure as finest distilled gold reflective surface, as real as true color full spectrum imaging, ever, and ever happily feeling the abyss staring back at us, up there, isotropic entities, men as trees, look back at us up here, sittin' on the roof of this world at the same level breather, alpine commonality with wolves and bears and spikey beastees whole globe this high got some sappy evergreens firs and cedars and pine, some oaks on lower slopes, but not much grass, scrubb chaparral, like the humble green shady places Ezekial went on about. Seventeen, in any memory, in can have its moments, in dementia, we revisit watching the Secret, for confirmation, I was thinking, I know this spiel, I can pay the price, like a lotto ticket, win or lose possible was thinkable peaceably for a while, nobody wins all the time. Kenneth Pepiton is selling fruits of his labors this is a link to a paper version of poems you read free for whatever attention you pay to a screen. Today I started reading the audio version of this book that I wrote, partly, to read with my sister, in her dementia when she is at her best laughing at how truely small our warring spirits are when we trust true rest to decompress... any way I have no wheels, so I have a series of books I am confident were worth my time to think peace can be made with enemies of mine using the very same words I try to feed strangers, here's a link to the first one shipping hereafter its about a hundred pages every 72 hours, aiming at a 2016 Tesla, or any self driver with millon prepaid miles and cheap insurance... that was the secret, specificity $20. https://www.amazon.com/CO-HERENSCY-AL-Wiseass-After-Evers/dp/B0GLP9PPBP/ref=sr_1_1?sr=8-1
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Poets, Your lines are lovely, And, Your poem is evolving. Because, This is not my poem at all, It's, A product of your work, Therefore, It's yours. The, Second stanza has begun, And, We only need 283 poets more.
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Dec 19, 2024
Dec 19, 2024 at 10:58 AM UTC
Update On the 300 Poet Poem Morning 2
Hi everyone! One of the reasons I've been quiet the last two weeks or so is because I've been setting up my first poetry e-book. This week I have it on sale on Kindle for $0.99. You can get it here if you are interested: getbook.at/ShyAnger Otherwise, next time I post, I'll have another poem. :-)
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Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 8:38 AM UTC
Announcement
I wanted to thank everyone for being so amazing. I started posting here nearly two months ago now, soon after I started writing a poem a day with the goal of 100 days. I completed my challenge earlier this week, and I couldn't have done it without being on here.   Everyone's positive words have been really encouraging. That's why I wanted to take a break from posting a poem and share this giveaway I'm hosting with you. I'm giving away 5 books - one large one of poetry and 4 of international short stories. If it's your cup of tea, you can enter here: http://kelseybanerjee.com/summer-giveaway-2020/ Thank you all again! Looking forward to posting poems again tomorrow. :-)
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Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 8:04 AM UTC
Thank You & Book Bundle Giveaway
I am a walking talking PSA for the incorrect way to live Number of dollars in my bank account matches how many ***** I give Counting change Pay for gas so I can go to work I get stuck behind the transit again I'm gonna go berserk! A little **** Start my day ..Or more like a lot The location of my pipe I've somehow forgot Mismatched socks Greasy hair Bloodstains on jeans For breakfast had coffee and a bag of jellybeans Bearing ***** nails and even dirtier mind A hole in my pantseams right in the behind Positive thinking not doing me any good Failed everything I have tried believing I could Negative thinking has not worked either Applied both Found success in neither The marks humans left on skin and my feelings Turned my pride into a pile of peelings Where am I going? Haven't a clue Trying to climb out of the hell I fell into Going crazy searching for an escape route That does not exist because there's no way out
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Dec 6, 2019
Dec 6, 2019 at 7:59 AM UTC
Public Service Announcement
*************************************************************************** * PSA: Poetic Service Announcement - written 05/01/2017 * * Please feel free to share with established and future * authors on FB. *************************************************************************** . One of the toughest decisions, an author has to make, is the selection of a reliable publisher. With more than six months of personal experience, I have painfully learned that PBP (Published By Parables, headed by John Jeffries) is NOT one of them. For decades, I’ve listened to ministers tell me that “Mediocrity is not a hallmark of Christianity; it’s halfway between success and failure.”; and yet, the shoddy workmanship of transforming my manuscript into a usable PDF (that would produce the book) failed to even reach the level of mediocrity. I extend an apology to those, to whom a premature recommendation of PBP was given by me. Don’t repeat my mistake! Please. You’ll be grateful and thankful for heeding my warning. . This company engages in deceptive practices and doesn’t operate with complete transparency. For example, it advertises that it will publish your book for free. While this is technically true, you will have to make an initial payment of $185; $35.00 for the copyright and the $150.00 for the ISBN-Barcode. In addition, John will subtlety lecture you, regarding why he won’t cover this expense and why you should. . Before I began writing poetry seriously, I acquired 30 years of IT experience and 20 years of desktop publishing experience; so I understand conceptual ideas, the need for high standards and the importance of having a solid, but flexible framework. In addition, I was taught the criticality of working with a mindset of excellence- a topic taught by most ministers. One example is Titus 2:7-9, which states: In all things shewing thyself a pattern of good works: in doctrine shewing uncorruptness, gravity, sincerity, sound speech, that cannot be condemned; that he that is of the contrary part may be ashamed, having no evil thing to say of you. . Computer templates, used in today’s bookmaking operations, are not meant to be static; rather they set an initial foundation from which work can begin. Given the style of my writing, PBP had agreed to modify the template being used, as to minimize the impact of my having to change my writing to accommodate the shortcomings of said template. I understood that this would possibly extend the timeframe to get my book constructed. I was okay with this and never rushed PBP in its efforts. . With each iteration of manuscript changes, new random and unexpected problems began to appear; so I was blamed my project’s lack of progress, since the errors arose from PBP’s ongoing modification of my manuscript’s template. It’s unimportant to realize that ALL modifications to the template were made solely by PBP. PBP never reviewed an updated PDF before sending it to me; therefore, it became my responsibility to identify issues that resulted from the technical incompetence of PBP. So what if titles lost their boldface attribute, while the text of poems were inadvertently made boldface. So what if poems were displayed to the left of the left-hand margin, pages numbers were lost, or randomly displayed in boldface, or that page headers would be missing or cut in half- it was my fault for desiring a template customized to meet my personal need. So what if the page numbers were corrupted within my index of poems, from PBP inserting new pages into the beginning of my manuscript. So what if I was concerned that the index’s format was changed from the way I desired. Stuff happens and I need not concern myself over such details. Apparently I was delusional in thinking that I was responsible for the vision of my new book. . And if that wasn’t enough fun, PBP would ignore some of my changes, such as inserting the occasional blank line, as well as making unauthorized modifications that included adding, replacing and deleting PBP graphics. One graphic I was fond of, PBP removed because its intended purpose is meant for “internal company use only”. Guess I’m just an unruly rebel for wanting to use it. Since he originally inserted it into my PDF, using it must have been initially okay. This incident is one of many that shows John’s lack of attention to detail. . In addition, I was unreasonable for wanting my legal name displayed properly (so I can differentiate myself from the other “Joe Breunigs”; no offense guys!) That correction alone took John SIX MONTHS to address; my book’s title also created angst for PBP, since it contained an ellipsis. Twice I e-mailed instructions on how to insert one because he misplaced/lost the first correspondence. And so I was unreasonable once more, since his option of using three consecutive periods was deemed unacceptable by me. An ellipsis is my favorite punctuation mark; if he couldn’t handle my previous instructions, he could have COPIED IT DIRECTLY FROM MY MANUSCRIPT. . John constantly complained about updating the template and the slow iterative process of making my book. At one point, John made the remark of how he had published two other titles during the timeframe my book was being worked on. As Christians, we get in trouble when we compare ourselves to others, since everyone’s journey is unique. So it’s clear that PBP’s intent was to manipulate me into feeling bad, regarding PBP’s lack of progress. Supposedly I was out of line for suggesting that he remember James 1:2-3, which teaches us: My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations; knowing this, that the trying of your faith worketh patience. In discussions with PBP, I indicated that I have 15 complete and unpublished manuscripts of poetry. In addition, I stated that we would have the most hiccups during the creation of my first PBP, since we had no experience working together. Nor did PBP understand that this process of creating a personalized template for my work would save time during the construction of future titles- both for me and other poets. Should I apologize for forward thinking? . Given the problems I was forced to face, doubt became evident in my selection of PBP; so I decided to ask more questions, to step up due diligence on my end; NONE of my follow-up questions were ANSWERED. I had the audacity to ask for a contract, how much I could expect to earn per copy sold, why PBP didn’t request my SSN and other questions of concern. I wanted to understand how to stop PBP from making unwanted changes or ignoring the ones I desired. One would like to think that a publisher would be appreciative of a proactive author, seeing that I have one title already. At one point, I had the false hope that my book could be completed by December 2016, but not in time for Christmas. Now we’re into May 2017. . Nor was I ever allowed to see the prepared book cover- FOR MY BOOK! I was informed that I couldn’t be allowed to see it because the image MAY need to be re-sized. IMO, this is a ridiculous excuse. Since I never saw the cover, I was unable to either review it (for mistakes) or critique it. Supposedly the cover was made three months earlier; since I’ve not seen it, I must assume that PBP is not lying to me. And it was crazy of me to imagine using the graphic (OF MY BOOK) as a marketing tool to create excitement and interest in my latest title or possibly generate pre-order sales. When a publisher intentional decides to play games like this, does anyone else see this issue as a “Red Flag”? . Caught between his impatience, unrepentant attitude and ability to be easily offended, John refused to apologize for his technical ineptitude and unwillingness to press forward; instead he chose to hide behind his spiritual authority (which I do not fall under); he essentially demanded that only I had the onus of forgiving him. After a weak and failed attempt to bully me into accepting substandard work, he later announced that he was quitting my project. In a phony letter of apology, John even implied that I needed to accept responsibility for the failure to get this book made, since I HAD CONTACTED PBP. In addition, he reiterated that PBP is a ministry; if that’s true, then why didn’t he demonstrate patience, perseverance and humility towards me or ensure quality of effort… as unto The Lord? Should PBP want to dispute my account, John should be reminded that I’ve retained a copy of various PDF iterations of my unmade book with the aforementioned issues. . I took no pleasure in composing this PSA, but felt that it was my duty, to share my poor experience in dealing with a difficult publisher, to my writing communities. This notification could have been prevented, if John had repented, swallowed his pride and pushed forward to get my books made. Instead he chose to become an irrelevant part of my journey as an author, which is sad, since he acknowledged that I have a gift for writing poetry. IMHO, we the writing community, must be willing to stand up to publishers, since the responsibility (of the vision for our books) lies with us. We should be able to freely ask questions and have templates modified to suit the individuality of our books. Let your voice and concerns be heard. Please share this message with the writers you personally know. We should not be forced to accept shoddy work! John can be reached on FB at https://www.facebook.com/john.jeffries.33; the PBP website can be found by searching its full name. Please feel free to share this PSA on John’s page, so he understand the ramifications of his actions. .
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May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 7:24 AM UTC
PSA: Poetic Service Announcement
*************************************************************************** * PSA: Poetic Service Announcement - written 05/01/2017 * * Please feel free to share with established and future * authors on FB. *************************************************************************** . One of the toughest decisions, an author has to make, is the selection of a reliable publisher. With more than six months of personal experience, I have painfully learned that PBP (Published By Parables, headed by John Jeffries) is NOT one of them. For decades, I’ve listened to ministers tell me that “Mediocrity is not a hallmark of Christianity; it’s halfway between success and failure.”; and yet, the shoddy workmanship of transforming my manuscript into a usable PDF (that would produce the book) failed to even reach the level of mediocrity. I extend an apology to those, to whom a premature recommendation of PBP was given by me. Don’t repeat my mistake! Please. You’ll be grateful and thankful for heeding my warning. . This company engages in deceptive practices and doesn’t operate with complete transparency. For example, it advertises that it will publish your book for free. While this is technically true, you will have to make an initial payment of $185; $35.00 for the copyright and the $150.00 for the ISBN-Barcode. In addition, John will subtlety lecture you, regarding why he won’t cover this expense and why you should. . Before I began writing poetry seriously, I acquired 30 years of IT experience and 20 years of desktop publishing experience; so I understand conceptual ideas, the need for high standards and the importance of having a solid, but flexible framework. In addition, I was taught the criticality of working with a mindset of excellence- a topic taught by most ministers. One example is Titus 2:7-9, which states: In all things shewing thyself a pattern of good works: in doctrine shewing uncorruptness, gravity, sincerity, sound speech, that cannot be condemned; that he that is of the contrary part may be ashamed, having no evil thing to say of you. . Computer templates, used in today’s bookmaking operations, are not meant to be static; rather they set an initial foundation from which work can begin. Given the style of my writing, PBP had agreed to modify the template being used, as to minimize the impact of my having to change my writing to accommodate the shortcomings of said template. I understood that this would possibly extend the timeframe to get my book constructed. I was okay with this and never rushed PBP in its efforts. . With each iteration of manuscript changes, new random and unexpected problems began to appear; so I was blamed my project’s lack of progress, since the errors arose from PBP’s ongoing modification of my manuscript’s template. It’s unimportant to realize that ALL modifications to the template were made solely by PBP. PBP never reviewed an updated PDF before sending it to me; therefore, it became my responsibility to identify issues that resulted from the technical incompetence of PBP. So what if titles lost their boldface attribute, while the text of poems were inadvertently made boldface. So what if poems were displayed to the left of the left-hand margin, pages numbers were lost, or randomly displayed in boldface, or that page headers would be missing or cut in half- it was my fault for desiring a template customized to meet my personal need. So what if the page numbers were corrupted within my index of poems, from PBP inserting new pages into the beginning of my manuscript. So what if I was concerned that the index’s format was changed from the way I desired. Stuff happens and I need not concern myself over such details. Apparently I was delusional in thinking that I was responsible for the vision of my new book. . And if that wasn’t enough fun, PBP would ignore some of my changes, such as inserting the occasional blank line, as well as making unauthorized modifications that included adding, replacing and deleting PBP graphics. One graphic I was fond of, PBP removed because its intended purpose is meant for “internal company use only”. Guess I’m just an unruly rebel for wanting to use it. Since he originally inserted it into my PDF, using it must have been initially okay. This incident is one of many that shows John’s lack of attention to detail. . In addition, I was unreasonable for wanting my legal name displayed properly (so I can differentiate myself from the other “Joe Breunigs”; no offense guys!) That correction alone took John SIX MONTHS to address; my book’s title also created angst for PBP, since it contained an ellipsis. Twice I e-mailed instructions on how to insert one because he misplaced/lost the first correspondence. And so I was unreasonable once more, since his option of using three consecutive periods was deemed unacceptable by me. An ellipsis is my favorite punctuation mark; if he couldn’t handle my previous instructions, he could have COPIED IT DIRECTLY FROM MY MANUSCRIPT. . John constantly complained about updating the template and the slow iterative process of making my book. At one point, John made the remark of how he had published two other titles during the timeframe my book was being worked on. As Christians, we get in trouble when we compare ourselves to others, since everyone’s journey is unique. So it’s clear that PBP’s intent was to manipulate me into feeling bad, regarding PBP’s lack of progress. Supposedly I was out of line for suggesting that he remember James 1:2-3, which teaches us: My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations; knowing this, that the trying of your faith worketh patience. In discussions with PBP, I indicated that I have 15 complete and unpublished manuscripts of poetry. In addition, I stated that we would have the most hiccups during the creation of my first PBP, since we had no experience working together. Nor did PBP understand that this process of creating a personalized template for my work would save time during the construction of future titles- both for me and other poets. Should I apologize for forward thinking? . Given the problems I was forced to face, doubt became evident in my selection of PBP; so I decided to ask more questions, to step up due diligence on my end; NONE of my follow-up questions were ANSWERED. I had the audacity to ask for a contract, how much I could expect to earn per copy sold, why PBP didn’t request my SSN and other questions of concern. I wanted to understand how to stop PBP from making unwanted changes or ignoring the ones I desired. One would like to think that a publisher would be appreciative of a proactive author, seeing that I have one title already. At one point, I had the false hope that my book could be completed by December 2016, but not in time for Christmas. Now we’re into May 2017. . Nor was I ever allowed to see the prepared book cover- FOR MY BOOK! I was informed that I couldn’t be allowed to see it because the image MAY need to be re-sized. IMO, this is a ridiculous excuse. Since I never saw the cover, I was unable to either review it (for mistakes) or critique it. Supposedly the cover was made three months earlier; since I’ve not seen it, I must assume that PBP is not lying to me. And it was crazy of me to imagine using the graphic (OF MY BOOK) as a marketing tool to create excitement and interest in my latest title or possibly generate pre-order sales. When a publisher intentional decides to play games like this, does anyone else see this issue as a “Red Flag”? . Caught between his impatience, unrepentant attitude and ability to be easily offended, John refused to apologize for his technical ineptitude and unwillingness to press forward; instead he chose to hide behind his spiritual authority (which I do not fall under); he essentially demanded that only I had the onus of forgiving him. After a weak and failed attempt to bully me into accepting substandard work, he later announced that he was quitting my project. In a phony letter of apology, John even implied that I needed to accept responsibility for the failure to get this book made, since I HAD CONTACTED PBP. In addition, he reiterated that PBP is a ministry; if that’s true, then why didn’t he demonstrate patience, perseverance and humility towards me or ensure quality of effort… as unto The Lord? Should PBP want to dispute my account, John should be reminded that I’ve retained a copy of various PDF iterations of my unmade book with the aforementioned issues. . I took no pleasure in composing this PSA, but felt that it was my duty, to share my poor experience in dealing with a difficult publisher, to my writing communities. This notification could have been prevented, if John had repented, swallowed his pride and pushed forward to get my books made. Instead he chose to become an irrelevant part of my journey as an author, which is sad, since he acknowledged that I have a gift for writing poetry. IMHO, we the writing community, must be willing to stand up to publishers, since the responsibility (of the vision for our books) lies with us. We should be able to freely ask questions and have templates modified to suit the individuality of our books. Let your voice and concerns be heard. Please share this message with the writers you personally know. We should not be forced to accept shoddy work! John can be reached on FB at https://www.facebook.com/john.jeffries.33; the PBP website can be found by searching its full name. Please feel free to share this PSA on John’s page, so he understand the ramifications of his actions. .
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is the title of my self-published poetry book-- it will have stuff not seen by anyone or hello poetry, so tune in, if you wanna.
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Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 3:31 PM UTC
• a girl of s t a r l i t intention •
***Hear ye! Hear ye!*** Oh how I love concrete poetry! Itching to write and sculpt and mould. Twiddle my thumbs as I thought to myself silently. Reckon I'd render my musings in italics and in bold! ***Hear ye! Hear ye!*** 30 days of concrete, wouldn't you fancy?! These poems, they come in various shapes. Would you consider them "poetic eye candy"? If I fashioned poems to look like grapes! ***Hear ye! Hear ye!*** Awashed with excitement! I can't wait to share! Fantastical, delicious and ultimately succulent! A wonderful spread of such wordy fare! ***Hear ye! Hear ye!*** When is this... GREAT BIG AFFAIR? On the morrow, I'll dish out the first serving! Do tune in if you so do care... 30 days of concrete! The shape fest is beginning!
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 9:30 AM UTC
Hear Ye! Hear Ye!
I almost died when I was in the 5th grade I struggled to lift my baby sister up My mom couldn't even do it We woke up cause she started crying and I threw up, everyone kept throwing up My father slurred his speech said we all caught the flu and we all slept in the living room Till my brother came out and said we gotta get out,  now So thankful he slept with the door closed He drove the minivan, 15 years old off to grandma's house Got a blood test done cause even the dog was blowing chunks Please check your
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 1:04 AM UTC
Carbon Monoxide Detectors
I was in a car accident in September. I suffered a severe concussion. Though my body is rattled and bruised, I believe will heal fine. I am getting extensive therapy and treatment. My brain on the other hand is having a bit more difficulty pulling it together. Words don't line up, thoughts are confused jumbles of messy patterns that don't make sense sometimes. This is very scary to me. As I write everything on my tablet or my android phone, looking at the screen hurts my eyes and my brain. I am very sad as of late. Have been crying (more than usual). Head hurts all the time. Getting lost a lot, like when I drive etc etc etc. Writing backwards. Everything written, looks like it is at a slant (yuck). And I have developed a Very significant,   interesting stutter. Fascinating really... All I want to do is sleep... (which I have become very good at) and to be held... (just isn't in the mix right now). I may try reposting some of my old work at this time, until I'm better. I will do my best to check in on the Dailies.  I need to stay away from reading and commenting. : ((  : ((  : ((   At least for now. I am Sure, I Will Get Better!!! ☆●♡♢♡●☆ I need you all to know how much I've come to Love and Appreciate my HP Family. One of the best gifts I have given Myself. Also, I am trying to join Kalypso and Gang with Our collection of Poems on Sound Cloud. If I can ever figure it out ♡ Peace and Love ♡ ▪○●☆♡♢♡☆●○▪ Christi~ MoonFlower~ Fluer de Luna
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Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 3:09 PM UTC
Dear HP Family (Not a Poem)
I was in a car accident in September. I suffered a severe concussion. Though my body is rattled and bruised, I believe will heal fine. I am getting extensive therapy and treatment. My brain on the other hand is having a bit more difficulty pulling it together. Words don't line up, thoughts are confused jumbles of messy patterns that don't make sense sometimes. This is very scary to me. As I write everything on my tablet or my android phone, looking at the screen hurts my eyes and my brain. I am very sad as of late. Have been crying (more than usual). Head hurts all the time. Getting lost a lot, like when I drive etc etc etc. Writing backwards. Everything written, looks like it is at a slant (yuck). And I have developed a Very significant,   interesting stutter. Fascinating really... All I want to do is sleep... (which I have become very good at) and to be held... (just isn't in the mix right now). I may try reposting some of my old work at this time, until I'm better. I will do my best to check in on the Dailies.  I need to stay away from reading and commenting. : ((  : ((  : ((   At least for now. I am Sure, I Will Get Better!!! ☆●♡♢♡●☆ I need you all to know how much I've come to Love and Appreciate my HP Family. One of the best gifts I have given Myself. Also, I am trying to join Kalypso and Gang with Our collection of Poems on Sound Cloud. If I can ever figure it out ♡ Peace and Love ♡ ▪○●☆♡♢♡☆●○▪ Christi~ MoonFlower~ Fluer de Luna
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Hi guys:) Would just like to inform you guys I made a 2nd account for my collaborations with all the amazing poets here. This account will only be for my collaborations. If you have a request or if you want to collab with me do DM(message) me. I love doing this because I will be exposed to different minds of intellects. If you have any questions do ask or comment below:) And to my friends here or to those who are new here. Please follow me back here. Yours sincerely Erenn:)
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Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 6:27 AM UTC
Not A Poem (Erenn Y)
I shall build a castle in the clouds Just for my true lover & my child Strengthened it will be by feelings Feelings of love, care and warmth Cementing the castle will be trust I shall make my life count for her I shall fight the monsters within Slay them with sincerity & love Taking away the sorrows of life Will be our tears of happiness Coming later from hardwork Will be satisfaction replete This is my annunciation For everyone in the world They may try & challenge us but we are in love sans any fear or regret.
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 11:34 PM UTC
Annunciation