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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-6498341981239727994</id><published>2009-09-09T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:41:37.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Love Poem for Her</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/Sqf2ZK3vAAI/AAAAAAAAABU/CGxyzXdKFS0/s1600-h/4192_87400931431_574921431_2404712_597722_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/Sqf2ZK3vAAI/AAAAAAAAABU/CGxyzXdKFS0/s400/4192_87400931431_574921431_2404712_597722_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379539192192630786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I remember the first time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;First night we hung out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You captured my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;From that moment on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Your amazing beauty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That perfect smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That's when I wanted to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Everything about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I remember the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The first kiss we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It gave me this feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I wanted to devour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It lingered upon my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And I wanted it to last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That's when I knew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I was truly in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I remember the first time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;First night we spent cuddling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You held me close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And I never wanted to move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Your touch meant so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It melted my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And that's when I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I wanted to spend forever with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You have a hold of my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Got the key that turns it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Not being with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Is killing me with time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I've been ready to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Give you all of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I don't want to be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Because I know now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;That you're the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I want to spend forever with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Will you let me love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Always and forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Her'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/Sqf2ZK3vAAI/AAAAAAAAABU/CGxyzXdKFS0/s72-c/4192_87400931431_574921431_2404712_597722_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-2301455899841411265</id><published>2009-06-06T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:33:47.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brother's Battle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/SirEfzarVlI/AAAAAAAAABE/HTFYWN_76O0/s1600-h/james.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/SirEfzarVlI/AAAAAAAAABE/HTFYWN_76O0/s400/james.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344299958485603922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It’s not giving up,&lt;br /&gt;When life gets too tough.&lt;br /&gt;It’s staying strong,&lt;br /&gt;Even after everything gets rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s that smile you wear,&lt;br /&gt;When we’re hanging out together.&lt;br /&gt;It’s the heart of joy,&lt;br /&gt;That keeps pounding harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the love you have,&lt;br /&gt;To continue your life,&lt;br /&gt;Even when you don’t have the courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s being my little brother,&lt;br /&gt;Fighting a unforgettable battle.&lt;br /&gt;And the courage it takes to be you,&lt;br /&gt;That’s what makes you my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue your fight little brother,&lt;br /&gt;For I will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-2301455899841411265?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2301455899841411265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/06/brothers-battle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2301455899841411265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2301455899841411265'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/SfIdKq7Kc9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/y-MWhqPNsuY/s1600-h/Texas_Angel_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328353378291053522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/SfIdKq7Kc9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/y-MWhqPNsuY/s400/Texas_Angel_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kind of wrote this for Cassi, a girl I am currently with; but I wanted to share it with others as well because technically it will be a new poem to add to my collection. Feedback is greatly appreciated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My Angel, My World-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you every where,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when my eyes are closed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're on my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every waking hour of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like everything else disappears;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing else seems to matter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever you're near.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're sleeping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I'm wide awake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lay silently in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the while watching you dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've become my everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You've become my world;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without you beside me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how much I could endure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you now and forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As long as you'll be my girl;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll always be here for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As long as you need me here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-3463170803924705807?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3463170803924705807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/04/whatever-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/3463170803924705807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/3463170803924705807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/04/whatever-it-is.html' title='Whatever It Is...'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/SfIdKq7Kc9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/y-MWhqPNsuY/s72-c/Texas_Angel_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-2434183211294789413</id><published>2009-03-28T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T09:28:12.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Cry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/Sc5OrScxsEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WNI-m5L-CAA/s1600-h/emily+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318274715565011010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/Sc5OrScxsEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WNI-m5L-CAA/s400/emily+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following poem was inspired by the picture above of my niece Emily crying. "Aww" was literally my reaction when I saw the photo and I knew I had to write something down right away. My heart melts when I see my neices crying so this is what I felt when I looked at the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't Cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Carol Spurlock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little girl,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't cry.&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;Will be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just lay your head&lt;br /&gt;Down by my side.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wipe away&lt;br /&gt;All the tears tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;March 27, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-2434183211294789413?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2434183211294789413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/03/following-poem-was-inspired-by-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2434183211294789413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2434183211294789413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/03/following-poem-was-inspired-by-picture.html' title='Don&apos;t Cry...'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/Sc5OrScxsEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WNI-m5L-CAA/s72-c/emily+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-7366146751715049715</id><published>2009-02-28T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:23:38.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart</title><content type='html'>What are these feelings that I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt them before&lt;br /&gt;What are these feelings that I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;They're new to my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I feeling these feelings&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure&lt;br /&gt;Why am I feeling these feelings&lt;br /&gt;My heart is so scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I expres these feelings&lt;br /&gt;To the one my heart longs for&lt;br /&gt;How can I express these feelings&lt;br /&gt;Without becoming heart broken and sore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are these feelings I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;Help me understand&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm quite sure&lt;br /&gt;If my heart is able to withstand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-7366146751715049715?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7366146751715049715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-heart_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>Tic-Tac-Toe&lt;br /&gt;X's and O's&lt;br /&gt;I love you lots&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter and Jelly&lt;br /&gt;Cookies and Milk&lt;br /&gt;That's how well&lt;br /&gt;We go together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the other half&lt;br /&gt;Of my heart and life&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;I'd wouldn't be able to strive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-1209401718224033984?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1209401718224033984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/tic-tac-toe-xs-and-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/1209401718224033984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/1209401718224033984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/tic-tac-toe-xs-and-os.html' title='Tic-Tac-Toe, X&apos;s and O&apos;s'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-1349085210982740525</id><published>2009-02-26T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:34:03.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You</title><content type='html'>I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;How much my heart could miss you&lt;br /&gt;Until the other day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw a guy&lt;br /&gt;Run through the education building&lt;br /&gt;Late for his day&lt;br /&gt;He resembled and sounded like you&lt;br /&gt;And full of the same energy too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;Just so I could have&lt;br /&gt;A friend like you to talk to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-1349085210982740525?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1349085210982740525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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this&lt;br /&gt;For a good few years&lt;br /&gt;Here's my heart for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about&lt;br /&gt;Each of you&lt;br /&gt;Sets my life in color&lt;br /&gt;And allows me to live too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the day&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;You captured&lt;br /&gt;My life in its place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feelings and emotions&lt;br /&gt;Niether can be described&lt;br /&gt;You became my world&lt;br /&gt;The day you came alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love each&lt;br /&gt;And every one of you&lt;br /&gt;In you own special way&lt;br /&gt;You're all the reason&lt;br /&gt;I love being an aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Always&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Carol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-2692356833081627502?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-5499751595693373745</id><published>2009-02-26T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:21:31.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire of the Heart</title><content type='html'>I don't know&lt;br /&gt;What to say;&lt;br /&gt;I've laid awke&lt;br /&gt;Night after day.&lt;br /&gt;And it seems&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going anywhere...&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in this place,&lt;br /&gt;Lost here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you stop&lt;br /&gt;This feeling I'm fighting?&lt;br /&gt;Put out&lt;br /&gt;The fire that's burning?&lt;br /&gt;Can you repair&lt;br /&gt;The heart that's breaking?&lt;br /&gt;Because I need&lt;br /&gt;A little time healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;In love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've cried&lt;br /&gt;Myself to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Over feelings&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't keep;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm getting&lt;br /&gt;Over it,&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;It couldn't be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me&lt;br /&gt;Why I feel;&lt;br /&gt;What's my heart&lt;br /&gt;Got to do but heal?&lt;br /&gt;These lips of ours,&lt;br /&gt;A kiss will never seal.&lt;br /&gt;So go away,&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning to deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;In love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hate you&lt;br /&gt;For leaving!&lt;br /&gt;Images of you&lt;br /&gt;I keep seeing!&lt;br /&gt;At times, I don't&lt;br /&gt;Know how I'm still breathing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking for you;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;In love with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-5499751595693373745?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5499751595693373745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/fire-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/5499751595693373745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/5499751595693373745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/fire-of-heart.html' title='Fire of the Heart'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-3140464117023675927</id><published>2009-02-26T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:13:11.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to a Marine</title><content type='html'>Some may say&lt;br /&gt;A crush will pass&lt;br /&gt;Or love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;Does not exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd like to protest&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise&lt;br /&gt;For my heart has fallen&lt;br /&gt;For a marine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realize&lt;br /&gt;My love runs&lt;br /&gt;Deep within me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spring&lt;br /&gt;Of 2008&lt;br /&gt;I met a guy&lt;br /&gt;I'd never seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until that time&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think&lt;br /&gt;That falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Would happen for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my heart has&lt;br /&gt;Moved another way&lt;br /&gt;In love it fell&lt;br /&gt;With someone I can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away he went from me&lt;br /&gt;To serve our country as a marine&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to write or send this&lt;br /&gt;But I'll write it and hope he sees it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I write&lt;br /&gt;On paper in ink&lt;br /&gt;All the words you read&lt;br /&gt;Making you think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with a marine&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is breaking at the seams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-3140464117023675927?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3140464117023675927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-to-marine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/3140464117023675927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/3140464117023675927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/letter-to-marine.html' title='Letter to a Marine'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-8428271892298926618</id><published>2009-02-26T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:04:43.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Song</title><content type='html'>The perfect song on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Takes me back to you&lt;br /&gt;And I begin to wonder&lt;br /&gt;Why I tried to make it come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart still races&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see your name&lt;br /&gt;But I know it was all a crush&lt;br /&gt;Maybe even a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fantasy world&lt;br /&gt;No longer lives&lt;br /&gt;But God grants me&lt;br /&gt;With every day he gives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through time I'll make it&lt;br /&gt;To where I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;And the other end&lt;br /&gt;Will be haze free so I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the end&lt;br /&gt;Of a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;So I'm now ready&lt;br /&gt;To get back to reality&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-8428271892298926618?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-8565650215952920119</id><published>2009-02-26T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:02:28.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Track Mind: Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Lately my mind's been on you&lt;br /&gt;A one-track disc playing in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Everything else blurs out&lt;br /&gt;As the soundtrack leaves it all behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart steadily breaks&lt;br /&gt;As I think of time spent with you&lt;br /&gt;Those times went too fast&lt;br /&gt;And left me in dust feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I realize its time&lt;br /&gt;To give up on what could have been&lt;br /&gt;Had I only had the guts to say&lt;br /&gt;What should have been said before summer began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So although we may talk&lt;br /&gt;Continue to be friends&lt;br /&gt;This is a goodbye&lt;br /&gt;To what might have been&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-8565650215952920119?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8565650215952920119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-track-mind-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8565650215952920119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8565650215952920119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-track-mind-goodbye.html' title='One Track Mind: Goodbye'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-6676829884082602215</id><published>2009-02-26T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:57:45.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother, My Hero</title><content type='html'>Every since you were young&lt;br /&gt;We never thought you'd go far&lt;br /&gt;But you've proved us wrong&lt;br /&gt;And had 17 years to live for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever there was a superhero&lt;br /&gt;To win my love for them&lt;br /&gt;It would be you&lt;br /&gt;At heart you're stronger than him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little brother you are my hero&lt;br /&gt;You always will be&lt;br /&gt;Because you impact my life&lt;br /&gt;As your love grows with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So although it may be hard&lt;br /&gt;Continue to stay strong&lt;br /&gt;It's gotten you this far&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it will see you to the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and you know that&lt;br /&gt;My brother, my hero&lt;br /&gt;James William&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-6676829884082602215?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6676829884082602215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-brother-my-hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/6676829884082602215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/6676829884082602215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-brother-my-hero.html' title='My Brother, My Hero'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-966767544899838408</id><published>2009-02-26T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:52:27.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man in the Moon part 3</title><content type='html'>Man in the moon&lt;br /&gt;You disappoint me&lt;br /&gt;For you weren't out tonight&lt;br /&gt;When I was searching for a friend&lt;br /&gt;It was raining today&lt;br /&gt;Made me think of angels&lt;br /&gt;Crying tears upon us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it can't be true&lt;br /&gt;But for now&lt;br /&gt;It all makes perfect sense&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many others&lt;br /&gt;See the world the same as me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways&lt;br /&gt;You seem to be hiding&lt;br /&gt;So I'll let you go&lt;br /&gt;But before I do&lt;br /&gt;Will you tell my loved ones above&lt;br /&gt;That I said hello&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-966767544899838408?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/966767544899838408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-in-moon-part-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/966767544899838408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/966767544899838408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-in-moon-part-3.html' title='Man in the Moon part 3'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-2750809848332691492</id><published>2009-02-26T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:50:41.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man in the Moon part 2</title><content type='html'>Man in the moon&lt;br /&gt;Its that time again&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm seeking you&lt;br /&gt;Calling upon a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks as if&lt;br /&gt;You're finally happy&lt;br /&gt;And so am I&lt;br /&gt;For I'm starting to get by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its starting to get easier&lt;br /&gt;My mind is getting clearer&lt;br /&gt;The weight on my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;Is getting lighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can finally sleep again&lt;br /&gt;But he will always&lt;br /&gt;Remain alive within&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the chat&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-2750809848332691492?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2750809848332691492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-in-moon-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2750809848332691492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2750809848332691492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-in-moon-part-2.html' title='Man in the Moon part 2'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-1968884311966860601</id><published>2009-02-26T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:49:10.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man in the Moon</title><content type='html'>Dear man in the moon&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're bothered&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;But there's only one thing&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he's sitting&lt;br /&gt;Next to you&lt;br /&gt;Let him know&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of him too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for tonight&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye and sleep tight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-1968884311966860601?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1968884311966860601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-in-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/1968884311966860601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/1968884311966860601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-in-moon.html' title='Man in the Moon'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-1390875595678180122</id><published>2009-02-26T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:45:05.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused Mind</title><content type='html'>I want to ask&lt;br /&gt;What's running through your head&lt;br /&gt;The feelings you have of me&lt;br /&gt;But my voice lingers&lt;br /&gt;Me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart tells me&lt;br /&gt;To stay&lt;br /&gt;That unspoken words&lt;br /&gt;Aren't as bad&lt;br /&gt;As the spoken ones&lt;br /&gt;That make you mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'll stay quite&lt;br /&gt;The way you like it&lt;br /&gt;Keep the questions to myself&lt;br /&gt;And read a book on my shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe with time&lt;br /&gt;The differences we'll overcome&lt;br /&gt;And the friendship between us&lt;br /&gt;It will go on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-1390875595678180122?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1390875595678180122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/confused-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/1390875595678180122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tears&lt;br /&gt;Of an angel's cry&lt;br /&gt;As they grieve&lt;br /&gt;For a love one who died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thunder is bowling&lt;br /&gt;For God's delight&lt;br /&gt;And the pins he's striking&lt;br /&gt;Gives the lighting's light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good humans&lt;br /&gt;They're angels&lt;br /&gt;Helping others who remain&lt;br /&gt;And showing evil a better place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-8687145935010171065?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8687145935010171065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/different-view-of-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Day in and day out&lt;br /&gt;I can only think of you&lt;br /&gt;For you are my only doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who died&lt;br /&gt;On a cross&lt;br /&gt;To forgive our sins&lt;br /&gt;And save all of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the only thing&lt;br /&gt;That I need in my life&lt;br /&gt;Because with you&lt;br /&gt;I can win any fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no other&lt;br /&gt;Who has as much strength as you&lt;br /&gt;Or any kind of love&lt;br /&gt;That can hold true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we screw up&lt;br /&gt;You always forgive&lt;br /&gt;So that we may grow&lt;br /&gt;And continue to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hear my prayer&lt;br /&gt;To you my lord&lt;br /&gt;For I am struggling&lt;br /&gt;And need you more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-5032888423688126851?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-969350160138403789</id><published>2009-02-26T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:13:45.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Love Story</title><content type='html'>Rain pouring down outside&lt;br /&gt;Hear the pitter-patter on the tin&lt;br /&gt;As we lay quietly&lt;br /&gt;On the floor within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your beautiful body&lt;br /&gt;Pressed up against mine&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes meet&lt;br /&gt;As our night begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;Except fo maybe leaving the floor&lt;br /&gt;Those satin sheets on the bed&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for us to hit the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can make love til midnight&lt;br /&gt;There's no hurry&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're the one I'm with&lt;br /&gt;Let the night carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But later on&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Keep me safe and warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we don't have to go this route&lt;br /&gt;Instead we can stay on the couch&lt;br /&gt;Cuddle together by a fire&lt;br /&gt;And talk until we're tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we do&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy&lt;br /&gt;As long as I'm with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-969350160138403789?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/969350160138403789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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I Love You</title><content type='html'>You lay your head on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;And you drift off to sleep&lt;br /&gt;While I sit there&lt;br /&gt;And watch you dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re more than words&lt;br /&gt;Could ever describe&lt;br /&gt;But P.S.I think I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drive down the road&lt;br /&gt;With the radio on&lt;br /&gt;Look each other in the eye&lt;br /&gt;Then claim our song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you and&lt;br /&gt;You kiss me too&lt;br /&gt;By the way&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull each other tight&lt;br /&gt;Make love until midnight&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with your eyes of blue&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I still love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-857264729784036528?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/857264729784036528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/ps-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/857264729784036528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/857264729784036528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/ps-i-love-you.html' title='P.S. I Love You'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-8628397081160225494</id><published>2009-02-26T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:08:30.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Radio's Song</title><content type='html'>The words play&lt;br /&gt;Through the speakers on the radio&lt;br /&gt;As I think back&lt;br /&gt;To the friendship between me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given my all&lt;br /&gt;And so have you&lt;br /&gt;Know you can call&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll put in every effort&lt;br /&gt;To be the one always there&lt;br /&gt;As long as you promise&lt;br /&gt;To be around when I need you here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you like a sister&lt;br /&gt;And care for you just the same&lt;br /&gt;I don't expect anything in return&lt;br /&gt;Just for you to remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I turn&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep a piece of you within&lt;br /&gt;Three feet away or miles apart&lt;br /&gt;In my heart you'll remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in a year&lt;br /&gt;When I leave this town&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there at heart&lt;br /&gt;So don't turn around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be the friend&lt;br /&gt;You can count on&lt;br /&gt;To be there til the end&lt;br /&gt;From now until forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me&lt;br /&gt;And I won't give up on you&lt;br /&gt;I'm a phone call away&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you need me too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-8628397081160225494?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8628397081160225494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/radios-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8628397081160225494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8628397081160225494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/radios-song.html' title='A Radio&apos;s Song'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-367615565027878237</id><published>2009-02-26T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:04:27.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Song</title><content type='html'>Baby girl formed&lt;br /&gt;In a mother’s womb&lt;br /&gt;A heart beat is formed&lt;br /&gt;And a child is born&lt;br /&gt;November 23, 1986&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twins with hair of curls&lt;br /&gt;Born to parents&lt;br /&gt;Who brought them into this world&lt;br /&gt;The gift of life running through&lt;br /&gt;The eyes so blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing what’s to come&lt;br /&gt;Keep them safe with you&lt;br /&gt;A father protective&lt;br /&gt;Of his little girl&lt;br /&gt;Afraid to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years late&lt;br /&gt;A mother so stubborn&lt;br /&gt;She doesn’t see&lt;br /&gt;What all she is missing&lt;br /&gt;Because she left thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The years are running thin&lt;br /&gt;And these little lives made&lt;br /&gt;Are growing forward&lt;br /&gt;To have their own life made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t turn back&lt;br /&gt;The hands of time&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for a father&lt;br /&gt;To let go of the hand of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll both have&lt;br /&gt;Our time of cries&lt;br /&gt;But just know in heart&lt;br /&gt;My leaving is not goodbyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-367615565027878237?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/367615565027878237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/367615565027878237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/367615565027878237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-song.html' title='My Song'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-2058956720430611687</id><published>2009-02-25T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:29:04.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Friendships</title><content type='html'>City lights drowning in the background&lt;br /&gt;As I watch them slowly fade away&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are never easy&lt;br /&gt;Especially if we all go a separate way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New beginnings in the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;But I do not know where to begin&lt;br /&gt;As I watch friendships made&lt;br /&gt;Quickly come to a halting end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know where we will be&lt;br /&gt;Five years from today&lt;br /&gt;But maybe our hearts will remember this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though we&lt;br /&gt;May be miles apart&lt;br /&gt;Do not ever forget&lt;br /&gt;Memories of you will always be in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So may you remain&lt;br /&gt;A forever friend&lt;br /&gt;To me by nameUntil the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-2058956720430611687?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2058956720430611687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-friendships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2058956720430611687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2058956720430611687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-friendships.html' title='Lost Friendships'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-71398332913939001</id><published>2009-02-25T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:27:32.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoker's Scent: Poem for Papa</title><content type='html'>As I go to change my shirt&lt;br /&gt;I catch a wift of cigerette smoke&lt;br /&gt;Tears begin to fill my eye&lt;br /&gt;As thoughts of you pass by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The simple smell you'd create&lt;br /&gt;By the burning of your cigars&lt;br /&gt;Begins to linger in recall&lt;br /&gt;As I remember the rides in your car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The paper I write on&lt;br /&gt;Becomes soaked with tears&lt;br /&gt;But I tell myself it's okay&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm not crying due to fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For if memories of you were never near&lt;br /&gt;It would only mean&lt;br /&gt;That a piece of you is not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because although you are gone&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, your spirit lives on&lt;br /&gt;And without the memories in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I would cry sadness every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the smoke that I meet&lt;br /&gt;Keep you alive within me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-71398332913939001?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/71398332913939001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-4873737172181237455</id><published>2009-02-25T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:25:58.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Apology</title><content type='html'>Silently whisper my name&lt;br /&gt;With tears rolling down your face&lt;br /&gt;You've been hurt again&lt;br /&gt;But this time it wasn't by men&lt;br /&gt;Instead it was by a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not wanting to give up&lt;br /&gt;But inside you can't take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;A change is on your mind&lt;br /&gt;If a change isn't seen in mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able to say&lt;br /&gt;The words not so far away&lt;br /&gt;But my voice won't let me speak&lt;br /&gt;And my mind won't let me think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit with pencil and paper&lt;br /&gt;Doing the best thing&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I can do&lt;br /&gt;To get through to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not be written in stone&lt;br /&gt;But it is at least able to be read&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming for one more chance&lt;br /&gt;And shouting out my apology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although it's not much&lt;br /&gt;And I've done it times before&lt;br /&gt;I hope this reaches out to you&lt;br /&gt;And you'll take my word for what it's worth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-4873737172181237455?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4873737172181237455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-apology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;Alone and scared&lt;br /&gt;Breathing the in the air&lt;br /&gt;Things seem dark and gray&lt;br /&gt;If only it were out of the way&lt;br /&gt;You breath in and out&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of life&lt;br /&gt;And somehow it only&lt;br /&gt;Drips slowly away&lt;br /&gt;As you pray&lt;br /&gt;You realize&lt;br /&gt;It's life you breath&lt;br /&gt;The winds that blow&lt;br /&gt;The oceans you see&lt;br /&gt;The clouds that rumble above&lt;br /&gt;And the ground below your feet&lt;br /&gt;Now you know&lt;br /&gt;The place you are in&lt;br /&gt;That safe haven God has given&lt;br /&gt;For around you lives&lt;br /&gt;The sea of life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-7030449064635539090?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7030449064635539090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sea-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/7030449064635539090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/7030449064635539090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/sea-of-life.html' title='Sea of Life'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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Freedom'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-6662486236005050326</id><published>2009-02-25T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:18:21.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence of War</title><content type='html'>The struggle of the soldiers&lt;br /&gt;The wounds created by war&lt;br /&gt;Leave loved ones hoping&lt;br /&gt;that the end of combat war is not far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those in uniform&lt;br /&gt;Serving for their country&lt;br /&gt;Missing out on life&lt;br /&gt;Back at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet each and every soul&lt;br /&gt;Will sit and pray&lt;br /&gt;that the silence of war&lt;br /&gt;Will come their way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-6662486236005050326?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6662486236005050326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/silence-of-war.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/6662486236005050326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/6662486236005050326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/silence-of-war.html' title='Silence of War'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-517672060851388269</id><published>2009-02-24T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:23:46.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragile Heart</title><content type='html'>Slowly falls to the ground,&lt;br /&gt;As everything I've done&lt;br /&gt;Comes crumbling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch you fade&lt;br /&gt;Down that road,&lt;br /&gt;As you walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've stolen a piece of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Took all the soul's trust&lt;br /&gt;And shot it like a dart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I can't let others in;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be fully true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it'll take a lot&lt;br /&gt;To get back what you've taken;&lt;br /&gt;To gain back what was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To regain control of the hurt,&lt;br /&gt;I let all these words&lt;br /&gt;Hide in the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with all of it;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-517672060851388269?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/517672060851388269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/fragile-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/517672060851388269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/517672060851388269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/fragile-heart.html' title='Fragile Heart'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-8609050808295139363</id><published>2009-02-24T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:21:29.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>I've tried to fix this unmended heart&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again&lt;br /&gt;But somehow all the pain and past&lt;br /&gt;Keeps on seeping in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to turn away from hurt&lt;br /&gt;Day after day&lt;br /&gt;But no matter where I go&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to put back the pieces&lt;br /&gt;Year after year&lt;br /&gt;But I've worked so hard&lt;br /&gt;Just to always never come near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how my broken heart mends&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm sure you don't care&lt;br /&gt;At times this pain is intense&lt;br /&gt;Too deep for me too share&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-8609050808295139363?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8609050808295139363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/broken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8609050808295139363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8609050808295139363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-8882176217745217789</id><published>2009-02-24T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:20:00.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistake</title><content type='html'>Tear drops on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Another dripping down my face&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting her crying&lt;br /&gt;As you walk out this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to speak the words&lt;br /&gt;Needed to make you stay&lt;br /&gt;But my tongue got tied in a knot&lt;br /&gt;And you kept walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're gone&lt;br /&gt;And I have nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;Except for I made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;Will you give me another day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-8882176217745217789?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8882176217745217789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/mistake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8882176217745217789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/8882176217745217789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/mistake.html' title='Mistake'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-5859860009201833330</id><published>2009-02-24T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:17:33.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving My Heart To You</title><content type='html'>When I look you in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;For once I see no bad&lt;br /&gt;You take away the pain&lt;br /&gt;All the fears I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;It makes me need you so much&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing you do&lt;br /&gt;Makes me smile too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart beats&lt;br /&gt;For you and only you&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm away&lt;br /&gt;It breaks for you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could find the words&lt;br /&gt;To say what I need to say&lt;br /&gt;I'd be there in a heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;To confess my every day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-5859860009201833330?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5859860009201833330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/giving-my-heart-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/5859860009201833330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/5859860009201833330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/giving-my-heart-to-you.html' title='Giving My Heart To You'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-2657478315157791051</id><published>2009-02-24T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:15:29.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Overload</title><content type='html'>Pick up the phone, eight in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Another missed call, three new text messages&lt;br /&gt;And one important voicemail that greets my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open up this computer, log on to the internet&lt;br /&gt;Facebook reads 2 new notifications&lt;br /&gt;Myspace has a new friend request approved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the technological feeds&lt;br /&gt;Those of which our world seems to be&lt;br /&gt;Slowly attaching to the strings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Television shows another bombing day in Iraq&lt;br /&gt;And IPods play a little too loudly than on the rack&lt;br /&gt;Video games introduce us to our own guitar hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these are the things&lt;br /&gt;We can't seem to live without&lt;br /&gt;Living day to day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the simplicity of our childhood&lt;br /&gt;Thrown away by technological goods&lt;br /&gt;That one day will rule our world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the days&lt;br /&gt;In the lives of&lt;br /&gt;Our own generation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-2657478315157791051?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2657478315157791051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/technical-overload.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2657478315157791051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/2657478315157791051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/technical-overload.html' title='Technical Overload'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-5090966018973695486</id><published>2009-02-24T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:13:11.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pushing It All Back</title><content type='html'>Lying in bed awake,&lt;br /&gt;playing a one track song&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find sleep but it just won't come.&lt;br /&gt;I've got lessons learned and words you've said&lt;br /&gt;Racing through my mind&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to get back to where I belong&lt;br /&gt;But that's just not happening tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I've kept a few memories of you&lt;br /&gt;And threw the rest away&lt;br /&gt;In hopes of one day&lt;br /&gt;Starting over again&lt;br /&gt;But it seems you're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried pushing back&lt;br /&gt;All my feelings for you&lt;br /&gt;But its not helping much&lt;br /&gt;Because I just can't bury&lt;br /&gt;This love that I feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-5090966018973695486?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5090966018973695486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/pushing-it-all-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/5090966018973695486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/5090966018973695486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/pushing-it-all-back.html' title='Pushing It All Back'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-3927324830622020429</id><published>2009-02-24T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:10:35.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guardian Angel</title><content type='html'>As I lay my head&lt;br /&gt;Upon this pillow on my bed&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;In fear I'll dream of you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel most secure&lt;br /&gt;Knowing your arms are&lt;br /&gt;Keeping me safe through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hold me close&lt;br /&gt;And watch over me&lt;br /&gt;Guardian Angel of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brightest star&lt;br /&gt;Shines in the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;As I lay awake&lt;br /&gt;Wondering where my guardian angel is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tears are slowly flowingbut...&lt;br /&gt;You are not here to dry them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;My Guardian Angel&lt;br /&gt;whom I know&lt;br /&gt;Is watching upon me tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-3927324830622020429?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3927324830622020429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/guardian-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/3927324830622020429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/3927324830622020429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/guardian-angel.html' title='Guardian Angel'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-4201660284977166444</id><published>2009-02-24T11:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:08:42.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of You</title><content type='html'>It's that old army tank,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting outside the Corrigan VFW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that folded American flag,&lt;br /&gt;Perched on the fire place mantle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all the old pictures of you,&lt;br /&gt;I find lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the memories my heart keeps,&lt;br /&gt;Even more each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasons for not letting go?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-4201660284977166444?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4201660284977166444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/4201660284977166444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/4201660284977166444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories-of-you.html' title='Memories of You'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-1003986198026246545</id><published>2009-02-24T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:07:25.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupid</title><content type='html'>See the hearts&lt;br /&gt;Flying around the room.&lt;br /&gt;Someone's been struck&lt;br /&gt;From the arrow by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the love&lt;br /&gt;That fills the air.&lt;br /&gt;It's the day&lt;br /&gt;You bring love together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupid&lt;br /&gt;You've shot your arrow&lt;br /&gt;Through the heart&lt;br /&gt;Of two loves falling tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems&lt;br /&gt;Those arrows struck&lt;br /&gt;The wrong heart&lt;br /&gt;For mine still sits lonely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-1003986198026246545?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1003986198026246545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/cupid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/1003986198026246545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8640166706501036796/posts/default/1003986198026246545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/cupid.html' title='Cupid'/><author><name>Carebear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04932666492136108185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-8553360420404065615</id><published>2009-02-24T11:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:05:59.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart</title><content type='html'>Carefully beating,&lt;br /&gt;Out the rhythm of your name.&lt;br /&gt;As my head spins around&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts of you it’s trying to tame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling within me,&lt;br /&gt;Keeps ripping at my insides.&lt;br /&gt;The wall of my chest,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly longing for the right soul to be paired with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All along in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to find the words.&lt;br /&gt;For I’m afraid to admit,&lt;br /&gt;It’s you I’ve got a liking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the person you are,&lt;br /&gt;In the photographs I’ve seen.&lt;br /&gt;The smile you wear,&lt;br /&gt;That seems to gleam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling I’ll be trying to drown,&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid to move this way;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly my hands will let go,&lt;br /&gt;Of what is so far away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-8553360420404065615?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lbZmCVH8_js/ShbCQXBNWxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7IHIKD-ib4Q/S220/Carebear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8640166706501036796.post-3638527853353830362</id><published>2009-02-24T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:24:33.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart</title><content type='html'>Carefully beating,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out the rhythm of your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my head spins around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts of you it’s trying to tame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling within me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeps ripping at my insides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wall of my chest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly longing for the right soul to be paired with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All along in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to find the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I’m afraid to admit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s you I’ve got a liking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the person you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the photographs I’ve seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smile you wear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That seems to gleam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling I’ll be trying to drown,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid to move this way;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly my hands will let go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of what is so far away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-3638527853353830362?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3638527853353830362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-heart_24.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>As you lay in that bed,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find your last words,&lt;br /&gt;I’m breaking down inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to hear a last goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;But it’s not what was heard,&lt;br /&gt;It’s how it all ended;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not fighting the timing,&lt;br /&gt;Just wishing I could say a last goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something’s missing to this day,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing he’ll never hear,&lt;br /&gt;What I wish I could’ve said;&lt;br /&gt;A completed final goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8640166706501036796-6397680319212918779?l=carebearpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carebearpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6397680319212918779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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