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Time Machine

Date: August 2nd, 2010
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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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What do I really feel

Date: May 3rd, 2010
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How do I explain feeling I have never felt before,
Especially when they are feeling I can’t ignore.

These feeling come from my heart,
I have felt them from the start.

The moment I met you I knew you were rare,
And you seemed to be the answer to my prayer.

For some time I have been empty inside,
And felt I just wanted to run and hide.

You came to my life a short time ago,
And made the feeling in my heart grow.

Did God send you from the heavens above?
Could what I feel for you really be love?

Poem Style – Rhyme / Poem Catagory – Love
Written by Lady Kathleen

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When Love Dies a Terrible Death

Date: December 21st, 2009
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You might as well have shot me,
That would have been kinder,
Than what you did to me.

How could you leave my bed,
To go sleep with a child?
You’re own flesh and blood!

There is no way I want to mend,
The broken life you gave.
You can keep your lies and deceit.

How could you leave my bed,
To go sleep with a child?
You’re own flesh and blood!

I know now, I made a mistake,
In trusting your love.
After all I was your wife.

How could you leave my bed,
To go sleep with a child?
You’re own flesh and blood!

The love I thought I had,
Died a terrible death.
I never want you back!!!

So you can see now,
This is what happens,
When love dies a terrible death

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Written by Lady Kathleen

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