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Teeth

 

I can’t say I don’t like my life,
For that would be far from the truth.
But there is one thing that bothers me so
And that was the day, I lost all my teeth.

It would not have been that bad,
If during the whole span of last year,
I didn’t cry all the time, from my despair,
And I could have at least, worn some false teeth.

Other than trying to eat, then could not,
It greatly effected how I looked.
I suddenly transformed from young woman,
Into the old grandma without any teeth.

So I hid myself away, in my own little world.
That way no one could see how I looked.
My family tried to encourage me a times.
But I didn’t want even them to see, me with no teeth.

A traumatic and miserable year has gone by.
And I put my family through many kinds of hell,
For it’s was very hard for them to stay close,
When I turned inside myself, because of teeth.

I changed overnight, from a lady that smiled,
To a scared person that always covered her mouth.
I would cry if I saw how I looked in a mirror,
Cause I hated how I looked without teeth.

I lived though one of the worse years I have known,
As it had taken me a whole year to finally mend.
My family was strained, but it getting better again,
Now that I say with a smile, “I have teeth”.
 
 

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Written by Lady Kathleen

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Honesty

 The struggle of honesty in a relationship can tear it apart.
Many tell their partner they will be honest from the start.But what is honesty for one is not always honesty for the other.
Some people will draw a line for them self
then draw a different one for another.

So when someone tells you they have always been honest with you,
how are you supposed to know if it is really true?

But what is honesty for one is not always honesty for the other.
Some people will draw a line for themselves
then draw a different one for another.

If you think your being honest with your mate
Think again as they may perceive things differently.

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Written by Lady Kathleen

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Opened My Heart

 My life was a mess,
Then came lonelyness.

I could make it on my own,
but i didn’t want to be alone.

I didn’t want just somebody to fill the gap,
I wanted my heart to go pitter-pat.

He came into my life like a gentle breeze,
then he made me weak in the knees.

We talked for hours before we met,
then a greeting time was set.

From the moments we spent together,
My heart went pitter-patter.

Logic tells me the time was too short,
But my heart knows no logic of any sort.

I opened my heart and let him in,
and this is where it all begins.

Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Chatty Cathy

I made my Dad laugh and roll on the floor.
As he came home with a gift from the mall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.

As I opened the gift, and saw my new friend.
All you could hear was a cry of joy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.

My dad thought is was silly to see.
when I worried more that my doll might fall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.

I talked and I talked and never did stop.
Just like my new friend, that I now did enjoy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.

Note:From that day on my fathers nick name for me was Chatty Kathy.
My real name is Kathleen and I love to talk.

Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Giving or Sacrificing

 There is a big differance between Giving and Sacrificing.
Giving from the heart is overflowing and feels so good,
Sacrificing is filled with resentment and brings you down.In my past, I think, I sacrificed myself to make others happy,
where now I give the happiness in my heart which makes people smile
I feel this makes me a better person for my friends to be around.

Giving from the heart is one of the most joyful things we can do
and in return the giving and happiness comes right back at you.

In sacrificing yourself, you are actually saying, “I will do without”
But when you give of yourself you are sharing without a doubt.

And when your feeling a joy from within, you don’t even have to think,
It feels like a natural overflow, and the world is in sync.

Thank you so much for the happiness you share with me,
because I have so much more to give, and that is the key!

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Written by Lady Kathleen

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Love Song


 
Heaven opened its gates and sent me you
That one fine day that the skies were blue.

Through all time I am yours
My heart and soul is yours

With you I have found a joy that is new
All that I know is I have found love with you.

Through all time I am yours
My heart and soul is yours

One thing that my heart holds true
I am nothing without you.

Through all time I am yours
My heart and soul is yours

You know we have been through
Many bad and good times for us too

Through all time I am yours
My heart and soul is yours

But threw it all my love for you grew
And I would say again “I do”

Through all time I am yours
My heart and soul is yours

 

Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Time Machine

tkingbrell2003aAny place in time is where we can go.
Medieval times will be our first peek.
Still with me, my love, in our time long ago.Ladies with gowns of finery that flow.
A time where the gallant men are not meek.
Any place in time is where we can go.

Castles at nighttime with windows aglow.
Grand halls look to me, so very antique.
Still with me, my love, in our time long ago.

Oh look the jester just started his show.
Do you want to stay a day or a week?
Any place in time is where we can go.

This is a romantic time, as you know,
They use words like Thee and Thou as they speak.
Any place is time is where we can go.
Still with me, my love, in our time long ago.

Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – History
Written by Lady Kathleen

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Sassy

cupid_6Oh I am so small, but let my size fool you,
For I have the biggest job of them all.
I have tiny little wings that flutter and sing.
They sing the song of your heart.

My face is cute and round,
And never wears a frown.
I am happy and gay all the livelong day.
Many see me as a child, but I have incredible depth.

Oh you over there, go give her a kiss.
Yes that one in the blue dress.
Do you need me to help?
Or can you do it yourself?

OK I got what you need a small arrow with speed.
With that done I off to the next.
What do you need small child of woe?
Oh mom is over there with a hug she does hold.

Aw, look over there a lady wants romance.
I’ll just shoot my dart into the husband’s heart.
Oops, was that a little to hard, Oh josh, what did I start
Well deal with it lady cause his passions have flared.

I see your brother misses you each and everyday,
How about I inspire him, to know what to say.
Hmm, I see it did not work as you read his card.
How about I give you an arrow and you read it again.

Lord can you tell me what to do with this one?
She loves him so deeply, but he*s not longer here.
Great thought my great master and lord,
I’ll send her, his love from the heavens above.

With all the love needed in this world today,
I thank the lord, that he made more than one.
But with my red hair and my eyes of blue,
I am the cutest little cupid of all.

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Written by Lady Kathleen

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Thank you

 I hit the bottom and came back up, Thank You.

I turned up side down to right side up, Thank You.

I let go of the old and now bring in the new, Thank You.

Control is not yours, I drive my own world, Thank You.

My world went from bad to WONDERFULY New, Thank You.

You left in the night, abandoning me without saying a word. And at first I was hurt and so very sad. But now all I can say is Thank You.

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Written by Lady Kathleen

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Blessings

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Babies sweet and wanting a hug.
Love so true it reaches your soul.
Evenings of joy with family and friends.
Spouses and loved ones as they come home when away.
Sons and Daughters to watch as they grow.
Initmate moments you hold in you heart.
Nights without nightmares calling my name.
Greeting of mornings with your sweet tender kiss.
Special things are Blessings.

Poem Style – No Style Format / Poem Catagory – Family
Written by Lady Kathleen

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