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  Mothers Day 2013

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  Years come Years go, And yet few days Do I have to say Happy Mothers Day. You raised me well. From pushing the mower the first time, To milking a goat the first time, You raised me well. Memories that were made as mother daughter memories, Not anybody else. Memories that I can ...
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  What?

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  Where would you find the meaning of a word? For I thought the dictionary, May tell me the real truth. Then I walked outside. There is no meaning to some words. They define themselves. Sometimes I wonder, If the dictionary is, Just what people want, Us to do....
• Poetry > Free Verse
  reality

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  A blue sky is blue. A red sky is red. But... What is a girl, Without her tractor, that one grew heavily to? What is she ? What do you call her? Broken?...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  He... ... ...

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  I sit in bed and cry myself to sleep. All over he. I thought he loved me. I thought he cared. I thought he was more than this. Instead while I lay here in a hospital bed, He sits mad at me. I lay here. Crying, crying, crying, Each and every night. I feel if I have lost something...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Marching Band?

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  From the jerks, To the douches, You'll find something in it you'll love. From every lap From the bad times To the worse times. Maybe you'll find a reason To stay here. Or maybe not? For I could see why one shall want to leave. Maybe if it is just a hand full of ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  What?!

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  A kiss on the cheek. A grab of the hand. A ring to show. What is this? Where am I? A mystical place. Called a dream. Or is this life....
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  To a special friend... ... ...

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  From our times in school, To our stupid fights. You were a sister even then. From our talks on face book, To the times you weren't you b/c of Cody, I loved you like a sister. Well now I want you to remember every fun time we've had together. I have something to tell y...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  A Tear

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  A tear drop falls onto my paper. The ink begins to smear. Yet I continue to write. As more and more tears fall onto my paper, I still write. Feeling sadness and pain in my chest. As I write the feeling inside me falls upon this paper. Making my shoulders feel weightless More an...
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  PUMPKIN

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  P lump U nique M any great times they create P ie form is good to. K in to the water melon. I nside you'll find seeds. N ot dangerous....
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  I don't know

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  I don't know how to tell you, But one day I'll have to. We'll look back on these days, and laugh. You know those things that are so , hard to tell, You don't know how to tell them to a person. Something so bad you can't say in person. The doctors say ...
• Poetry > Limerick
  Halloween Night in Ringgold

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  A ghost town in Ringgold, The streets are silent. No one to be seen for miles to come. A tumble weed rolls across the ground. All to be heard is the wind howling through the trees. A cold chill runs up my back. The night sky leaves me with nothing but a full moon to light ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Dream or LIfe?

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  You grab my hand, Pull me close to you. I'm in my baby blue strapless dress You in an amazing tux. You slip a corsage onto my hand. You hold me close. Wrap your arm around me. We go to the dance floor. As we stand there, You whisper in my ear, "I love you." I lay my head on...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  April 27, in Alabama

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  I remember like it was yesterday, April 27. That morning the sky is dark. A cold breeze runs through the air. We board the bus to school. As we arrive my sixth grade year at RMS. I feel something isn't right. As we arrive in third block. Sirens start to go off. We are called into th...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Secret?

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  So easy to talk to, Yet so hard to tell. Of one little thing that endangers me. Chest pain like an elephant on my chest. So bad I cry. Dizziness comes and goes as I am on the field. The doctors say that is a bad sign. Yet I live like not a thing is wrong. Now the doctors are ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  How do I tell you?

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  From the first time I met you, I always saw you as a brother. I cried on your shoulder. You held me tight. You were cold, So I could be warm. From the first time I met you, I always loved you like my brother. You sat in my room When I was in the hospital. You cried on my shoulder, When l...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  The Life of A Candle

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  I sit on a shelf for years to come. Alone, scared, dirty. I wait and wait for years to come, Waiting, waiting, waiting. As a candle I am meant to burn. Instead I sit here wasting away, On a shelf. A tear runs down my glass. No one is here to light me. Soon I become dead. I will not light. ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Dream?

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  From our first kiss, To the time you said, "I love you." I remember like it was yesterday. You hugged my neck And said those words. The next day, I feel a terrible sickness. Dizzy, Chest pain. Next thing I know, I grab you by the neck, Tell you I love you, And I die. In your ar...
• Reviews > Book Reviews
  Looking For Salvation At The Dairy Queen by [Susan Gregg Gilmore

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  Sometimes you have to start from the end to get to the finish line. To many of you, now that may not make much sense, but to Cathrine this means a lot. To find out who she truly is she has to start at the end to get to the finish line. This book all starts back in the old days when Ringgold Georgia...
• Poetry > Limerick
  What?

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  Goes forward? Never comes back? Always moving? I can always be told. I am number crazy. The sun is my friend. I am occuring each and every day. I am not always on your side. I ruin lives. I never stop. You can't freeze me. What am I? Time...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Growing up

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  From birth to bib, You have been by my side. Through thick and thin, With times where I was hurt, And times where you were hurt. You always stood beside me. From Mama's arms, To the big chair, You were a guide for me there. I make a mess You clean it up. And no matter how mad yo...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Father To Daughter

  

  By BobbiJames, Tunnel Hill, GA

  Girl, I'm gonna tell ya now: Life for me ain't been no new Peterbuilt. My truck has had scratches, And dents, And doors fall off, And places where there was no roof. I'se had breaks that didn't work. And trucks that won't crank. And girl, I'se even had to driv...