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thebogfather
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Let loose and inspire at the heart of your fire!

February 27, 2010 at 5:35 AM Flag Quote & Reply

kim
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once there were a lass in pink

shades of brown and hair black ink

hazel eyes wi' thinly brows

skyblue thochts of earthly vows

 

now she be a lass in green

ne'er-the-less a hielan quine

eyes still hazel - hair a-glow

an' she be here fer all te know

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love is falling into love

February 27, 2010 at 10:26 AM Flag Quote & Reply

thebogfather
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Ah kim, how did I know you'd be here first? x

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February 27, 2010 at 2:57 PM Flag Quote & Reply

kim
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must be the kinetic ebergy 'twix you an me :wink:

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love is falling into love

February 28, 2010 at 11:42 AM Flag Quote & Reply

thebogfather
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feed me yours!

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March 28, 2010 at 6:45 AM Flag Quote & Reply

kim
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wilderlass :)


who be it that bides in the glens ?

who be it that drifts in the braes ?

who be it that blows o'er fens ?

an' who be it ne'er a hand waylays ?


the wind be she who jostles the heather

the wind be she who rustles the leaves

the wind be she who directs the weather

an' whistles an' dances an' coils an' weaves


whence the wind eases the storm

whence the wind relents fae stilth

thence the wilderlass finds the calm

perhaps te rest in the soily tilth


kim x


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love is falling into love

March 28, 2010 at 1:39 PM Flag Quote & Reply

thebogfather
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wilderlass may be, but you'll never be alone - nice!

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April 2, 2010 at 6:08 AM Flag Quote & Reply

mish
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flippin eck! its cold out there

as I climb astride me bike

who in there right mind

should decide to go and hike

 

the problem is the man called Bill

knocking at the door

even over Easter

he flops upon the floor

 

the envelopes are brown and white

all demanding money

I offered them a chicken leg

but they didn`t think it funny

 

so everyday at 5am

no matter that its cold

I drag me flippin bike out

sometimes feeling old

 

i`ll buy a lucky ticket

scratch the silver with a penny

trying to match the symbols

nah! I didn`t win any

 

so all you lovely people

tucked up nice and warm

think of me and me flippin bike

cycling into the dawn

 

just a bit of fun !!

 

April 2, 2010 at 9:15 AM Flag Quote & Reply

thebogfather
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Awwh mish - that's funny and sad too.... I await my lottery numbers too! lol

nevermind...keep ya pedal to the metal and beware sudden gusts of wind if wearing a skirt! lol

keep them coming......kitkas

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April 2, 2010 at 11:53 AM Flag Quote & Reply

kim
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lol mish - loved every blessed werd :D:D:D

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love is falling into love

April 4, 2010 at 6:08 AM Flag Quote & Reply

mish
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its been a long cold winter and we need a bit of sun...........

April 4, 2010 at 7:37 AM Flag Quote & Reply

mish
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reach out across the sea

with subtle words

touch my heart, encircle me

in this dry and dusty life

 

open my mind to everything

expressions lost like moonbeams

close my heart to nothing

when the dawnlight shimmers

 

you bring me ecstacy

thats joyful amongst my sadness

though miles apart, oh still my beating heart

your words compound my gladness

 

as I stand by glassy sea

knowing in my heart

that if, just if you would come to me

no more dusty life for me

 

 

April 21, 2010 at 3:41 PM Flag Quote & Reply

thebogfather
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lovely, mish - keep them coming!

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April 22, 2010 at 12:08 PM Flag Quote & Reply

Cheryl
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Can a person die of a broken heart?

If you question this fact, then you've not felt the part.

A heart that's been broken, take's the life out of you,

drains the deepest of innocence and makes your trust come unglued.

 

Take a sensitive soul and turn their world upside down,

makes you tumble and rumble till your sanity can't be found.

 

Your family and friends, think that you have lost your very mind

and you begin to wonder yourself, do I have any solid ground to find?

Do I make his caring up in my passionate thoughts?

or is he just a ghost of a person, I hold dear to my heart.

 

You look for a place to hide from the deep, dark, insensitive world that we all share

but for me their is nowhere to go but the same place where I started in this dark demon's lair.

The real friends that I did find, were worth the hard road, but I can't seem to separate the lies from the truth.

 

Internet is evil, in its ill gotten games, but the real people you meet in real  life, make you feel not so lame.

May 5, 2010 at 9:26 AM Flag Quote & Reply

Cheryl
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Actually I have met a few people, that I started a friendship with online and I will always look after them as they will me.  Though most of them are overseas, I am close to them and I know that we share a simple bond of friendship that I will have with me forever. I have been blessed with that much. Finding friends online. It is not truly all a bad thing!!!

May 5, 2010 at 9:39 AM Flag Quote & Reply

thebogfather
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Cheryl! My damsel in distress! - great to hear from you and a poem too! kitkas - chat soon? xxx

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May 5, 2010 at 10:35 AM Flag Quote & Reply

suze
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thebogfather at February 27, 2010 at 5:35 AM

Let loose and inspire at the heart of your fire!

hearthaches?  is that what those that fall in the fire suffer from?

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May 6, 2010 at 3:24 AM Flag Quote & Reply

thebogfather
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Ah sweet miss d...

that poem you sent to me

despite dissing cfc

it filled my heart with glee....!

 

 

please post it here!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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May 11, 2010 at 3:13 AM Flag Quote & Reply

suze
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well here goes.... ive finally got around to it

 

 

boggy dear

if u were near

the things we'd do

to me, to you

the rhymes

the times

the words!

the birds

would sing

bells would ring

hearts might zing

but in my mind

you'd always find

robin

come bobbin'

to the fore

yes he'd score!

but then

again

reality

my speciality

in madams

no 6 adams

dreamcast shirt

not a speck of dirt

saved for the occasion

with the mental reservation

of boggy -

my thoughts all foggy.

oh to wake

and make

a break

like an earthquake

my pulse to check

what the heck

trevor

we'll nev

errrrrrr

go togevver

arm in arm

with all your poetic charm

to the academy of skill

the wonder to thrill

in n5

while u thrive

on boring play

down chelski way

but love goes deep

so from sw6 creep

to dani's door

for so much more

than frank "lump of lard"

and terry, so hard,

could ever dream

and it will seem

as i give you this

kiss

kiss

kiss

kiss

May 11, 2010 at 6:20 AM Flag Quote & Reply

Kathy
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How do I take this,

this crushing blow.

my mind and body

without his glow.

he took my flame

and seems my life.

I let him in

am I to blame?



Ok first poem EVER! You all make it seem so easy. Lol

July 9, 2010 at 7:23 PM Flag Quote & Reply

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