Put iTunes on shuffle, take the first line from the first 20 songs and use them to make a poem. Use the first line of the 21st song as the title.

Now I will tell you what I've done for youWhy does it feel like night today ( Read more... )

I settled at Cold Mountain long ago ( Read more... )

On April 19, 1995 at 9:02 am, in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, the morning air was shattered by the bombing of the Alfred P. Murrah Federal Building. We watched in horror as the images unfolded before our eyes on local news channels. Lost forever were 168 of our friends, co-workers and children...


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Under One Small Star
by Wislawa Szymborska

My apologies to chance for calling it necessity ( Read more... )

It is so hard to say good-bye ( Read more... )

I wrote this for "him", wherever he may be.

He's out there ( Read more... )

I want a house by the ocean ( Read more... )

I wrote this for my nephew Dawson. I can not get enough of him and my love for him.

You have the most beautiful eyes

so full of wonder, so full of love.

Your hair is golden.

soft to the touch.Your lips are precious ( Read more... )

I wrote this for my High School crush, Jarrett, whom I'm beginning to think I will ALWAYS hold a torch for. Just get over it girl!!!!!! *sigh*

Breath ( Read more... )

For some odd reason I was looking at pictures of NSYNC (okay THAT'S not the odd thing.) But suddenly I was just like . . . sick of looking at pictures of them. And I wrote this really quickly while in that mood. It's mainly for Justin R. Timberlake.

I am so sick of you

of your

hair

eyes

nose

mouth

hands

Your voice

Oh, am I ever fucking ( Read more... )