Tag: random
group name: gathercreativity
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August 28, 2006 09:05 PM EDT --
Reality is a compromise of what our brain sees and what our eyes see. I believe that what our mind sees and what our eyes see may be two different realities. I also believe that we exist on a careful balance . . . more
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June 19, 2007 11:41 AM EDT --
As I remarked with Sue's article this promo made me get off my lazy butt and put some photos up. I tried to have some accountabilty for my photos, I didn't just photograph my toes(gawd, that . . . more
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October 04, 2006 11:04 PM EDT --
I walked in
It's about 20 degrees warmer
In there than out there
The dread weighs heavy
But I keep walking
Knowing the boxes will way less
It's dark in there
But the fluorescent light will glare . . . more
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August 06, 2007 09:38 AM EDT --
But a bottle of wine would’ve helped, maybe rum! August 1 was my first day of retirement.
I had scheduled both Dish and AT&T(Kevin wanted them, I love Vonage) to come over between the hours . . . more
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October 04, 2006 10:55 PM EDT --
It's not so bad
Is it
Or is it
It's not so good either
I suppose it could be worse
Though it certainly could be better
It may change for the better
But I wouldn't bet on it
That's the . . . more
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August 30, 2006 02:43 AM EDT --
SEND ME AN ANGEL
I sat beside her, leaning across the crisp white fabric of the hospital sheets. I held her tiny fingers in mine, praying for movement, hoping against hope. My body was swept with fatigue, . . . more
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September 05, 2006 08:02 PM EDT --
I was sitting here, feeling a little bored, and thought I would like to write something for Gather. Alas, I was having trouble thinking of a fresh topic. My 9 year old daughter looked over at me, and asked . . . more
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August 30, 2006 02:49 AM EDT --
These are a combination of free verse and standard rhyme-meter works. They are three poems I used in a three stage poetry slam. ...and no I didn't win LOL.
THE FOREVER CHILD PART I
The flame of . . . more
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October 13, 2006 10:48 PM EDT --
Come on out
It's ok
Suburban sprite
I've seen you
Getting around
Have you no mask
With the animals
In the silent cacophony
Ditsy dryad
So that's how it is
With a limp
From the wicked step . . . more
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February 03, 2007 04:26 AM EST --
Ice crystals on my windshield when the weather grows so cold,
Each an individual, sending arms out, it's neighbor's to enfold.
Sparkling like diamonds, making jewels out of moonlight.
and though . . . more
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June 02, 2008 10:12 AM EDT --
I pushed so hard
I broke in two.
In time I healed,
to become
a better, stronger me.
written by
Rose H.
on June 2nd, 2008
Copyright 2008
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August 06, 2007 05:06 AM EDT --
Mine: Tom Cruise
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January 02, 2008 01:20 AM EST --
I sit on on the banks waiting
storms rage and pull me down
tumbling and turning downstream
to unknown waters
and rest on the bottom of a pool
submerged
dreaming of calm
. . . more
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August 09, 2007 10:43 PM EDT --
What zoo animals can you think of?
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June 11, 2008 11:08 PM EDT --
I never "had" a dad when I was growing up. He left my mom in post war Germany with the promise that he would send for her as soon as he could. I guess, he never could, because he . . . more
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October 05, 2006 07:23 PM EDT --
Me be Star!
interests
poetry, prose, memoir, short fiction, academic writing, literary criticism, rhetoric, linguistics, the craft of writing, art, painting, writing, being a nerd, sewing, crafting, . . . more
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October 29, 2007 11:45 AM EDT --
Great Photo Shots Missed but not Forgotten.
In random order, as that's how my mind sometimes recalls facts, I'll list a few Missed Photo Ops.
* Two, count . . . more
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November 23, 2006 03:13 AM EST --
shotgun writing # 11-22-06
later and later into the night. ok, it's only 9:45:34.. sometimes i have no idea what time it should be. especially if i am creating. that's got to be the reightside . . . more
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July 28, 2007 12:12 AM EDT --
She hides her thoughts
fearing he will sense her hatred
he will know her plan.
She has put aside money
knowing she would need it
to be free.
Her things are packed
hidden . . . more
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August 14, 2007 09:54 AM EDT --
I look around and see so much to do, but my muse calls to me like a voice of light in the darkness.
Dishes to do, laundry to fold...but my muse won't let me go.
He calls to me at the most . . . more
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