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3-19-04
| JustAmy, St.Louie1 and MamaBear
Posted on 03/18/2004 11:21:42 PM PST by JustAmy
Welcome To....
'Amy's Place' welcomes all poets and those who enjoy poetry.
'Amy's Place' is more than just about poetry. Come in, relax, and share with fellow FReepers your thoughts about any of the things on the *Menu*.
Enjoy! :)
Never Forget!
Howdy!
I'm the mouser at Amy's Place.
Amy named me 'cootblanch'....
(don't ask why. hahaha)
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TOPICS: Chit/Chat; Food; Humor; Military/Veterans; Miscellaneous; Music/Entertainment; Pets/Animals; Poetry; The Poetry Branch
KEYWORDS: chitchat; food; graphics; jokes; music; ourtroops; pets; poetry; poets; potpourri
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To: JustAmy
OH NO! The butts are back! *Wee'rrre baaaaaack*
To: Jen
But, butt, Jiiiiiinnnn!
To: Conspiracy Guy
What time is it? It's after midnight somewhere! Are being wacky somewhere besides here?
To: Conspiracy Guy
Are being wacky somewhere besides here?Are you being wacky somewhere besides here? (Arrgh! Time for bed, too tired to type.)
To: Donaeus
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
To: JustAmy
Thank you for the Microsoft Haiku. I can relate! When I get back from vacation, we should try one of those again. BUT, we use our rules! :)Uh oh, there's the big butt again...
To: SpookBrat
No, I'm sorry. Kerry has to stay. I know it lessens the value, but we've got to get rid of it.You've got to get rid of it or got to get rid of him?
To: PreviouslyA-Lurker
You are soooooooooooo bad! hehehehehe
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posted on
03/19/2004 9:05:36 PM PST
by
Jen
To: mrs tiggywinkle; ST.LOUIE1; JustAmy
"The sun is shining, bluest of blue sky, fluffy clouds dotting the heavens...and I've had my morning coffee. All is right in the world."
Ooh--Ups
The suns shining brightly,
The dew has all gone,
God works on His time,
My alarm was not on.
A world perfect at seven,
With birdsong is great,
But Im rumpled and drousy,
And going in late.
Gods in His heaven,
And everythings fine,
Except for the faces,
When I show up at nine.
NicknamedBob . . March 19, 2004
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posted on
03/19/2004 9:10:45 PM PST
by
NicknamedBob
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To: PreviouslyA-Lurker
It was the song "He ain't heavy, he's my brother". I could not post that graphic without posting the song. :)
170
posted on
03/19/2004 9:36:48 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: Jen
I was just checking to see if you are paying attention. :)
171
posted on
03/19/2004 9:37:53 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: PreviouslyA-Lurker
LOL
172
posted on
03/19/2004 9:40:28 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: PreviouslyA-Lurker
If that BIG butt keeps showing up, I'll be forced to start walking twice a day. :)
173
posted on
03/19/2004 9:42:39 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: NicknamedBob
"Gods in His heaven,
And everythings fine,
Except for the faces,
When I show up at nine."
That is a wonderful poem. Thank you for sharing it with us tonight.
174
posted on
03/19/2004 9:45:07 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: ST.LOUIE1; Mama_Bear; Billie; dansangel; dutchess; Aquamarine; Jim Robinson; LadyX; WVNan; ...
3-20-04

Graphic by Billie
My Sweet
My sweets embrace grabs hold
of something deep within my soul.
Her magic touch soothes my heart
and fills an empty hole.
My sweets kisses are so soft and gentle,
more exquisite than fine wine.
Her slender fingers course through my hair,
sending shivers down my spine.
My sweets gaze I dare not meet too long,
although it may be bliss.
For in her eyes of ocean blue,
I may fall into the abyss.
My sweets an earth bound angel,
whose wings she had to shed.
If my sweet be my true love,
then my true love has hair of red.
- Andrew J. Cohen
175
posted on
03/19/2004 11:18:13 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: JustAmy
what a beautiful poem!
176
posted on
03/19/2004 11:25:33 PM PST
by
cyborg
(In die begin het God die hemel en die aarde geskape.)
To: All

Your words are my food,
your breath is my wine
You are everything to me.
- Sarah Bernhardt -
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posted on
03/19/2004 11:34:03 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: cyborg
Thank you. I liked it too.

Click for Nat.
178
posted on
03/19/2004 11:42:35 PM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
To: JustAmy
You always know what to play right before I hit the sack!
179
posted on
03/19/2004 11:43:17 PM PST
by
cyborg
(In die begin het God die hemel en die aarde geskape.)
To: cyborg
If you are leaving, I will wish you sweet dreams.
Have a lovely weekend.
Hope to see you tomorrow.
180
posted on
03/20/2004 12:05:48 AM PST
by
JustAmy
(God Bless our Troops! God Bless President Bush! God Bless America!!!)
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