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Hello my fine feathered friends

Well I desided that well I was updating the photo pages and such for the memory of Chelynne I thought I would update my poetry and whatever page as well, please take a gander. Also if you have any you can submit some poetry in memory of Chelynne @ the bottom of this page.



A poem to pass the time

By Mandy Harris


I write this rhyme,
in hope to pass time.
To tug at the truth,
in my mind.
To see how I really feel,
my sanity to find.
To see what is real,
to remember whats behind.
Head on collision,
with the way I think.
Hope's to make an incision,
though I know I wont before the brink.


Bleed

By Mandy Harris

I bleed on paper what my mind cannot pair with words.
For if they did the words would be unimaginably unaccepted.
People would frown
People would cry
Some people might even fall and die.
If spoke every time my mind cries
Never to hear such beautiful lies,
Like nothing had begun
Never to see the yellow moon
Never to see the sun
I dont speak of hate that pounds in my chest
So I keep my mouth shut.
I dont speak of pride
I dont speak of love that bubbles inside
And even when I choke and speak my tongue slices the words before they are preached

No Longer Still

By:Mandy Harris

So weary it is like the black of a plague,
it angers me deeper still.
A respect for those whom can relate,
still I wait long till.
A dusty trail with tails long told,
I wait for a new beginning.
Thats what life is without hand to hold,
I can since my blood is thinning.
A longing for love that never dies,
still I wait long till.
For there is nothing more beautiful in a woman's eyes,
a tall prince with sward but no heart to kill,
it is an empty life I have come to despise.
I begin to doubt it will ever happen,
till one day I am stunned by icy blue eyes,
I can feel the warmth as my blood does thicken.
This world has become a warmer place,
thats a statement pressed in stone.
I think it every time I see your face,
a feeling that I am home.


Written for my boyfriend Joshua april 2002

United We Stand?

By:Mandy Harris

Though shall not give into abomination,
why must there be so much discrimination?
Everyday less people have the notion,
that its god who deserves our love and devotion,
its what we have that was carefully concerted,
its what we have thats being converted,
our laws and rules need re congealed,
maybe even listen to how people feel,
kids of young ages are sick and sad,
I swear this whole world has turned bad.

Written for America slept. 11, 2001

A Rose is a Rose

By Mandy Harris

A wilting rose,
Too tired to pose,
Seeping, slowly, away it goes,
No one rememberes just how so,
fragile it is the life of a rose.



How Could I?

By Mandy Harris

How can I love myself?
If I cannot feel the love from other people that I think is there.
How can I live in good health?
If the models of the world leave non-to spare.
How can I feel careless or free?
When I constantly feel like people cant let me be.
Why cant I seem to see?
There are people who have it worse than me.

My Favorite People

My favorite people are Chelynne, Josh, My mom, and my grandpa. Chelynne is my backup support, she has been my best friend since 2nd grade and I love her to death, shes my sister and always will be. My boyfriend Josh is my insperation to be better and to express myself and I owe most of my world to him. My mother is ofcourse the person who gave me life as most mothers are and also the one that helps me have a better day when I come home from school, she gives me everything. My great Grandpa Primasing was my life, he was the only one in my family that really understood me or wanted to when I was a kid.I had a very difficult childhood and he is why I lived through it, but when I was 11 he passed away and I will always remember him as a strong smart man and the greatest great grandfather in the world.



I would absolutly love to post some poetry about Chelynne and I am sure there was alot of great poetry written on the subject. PLEASE send some of your work!

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