The Hump Day Poems

Enjoy a sampling below and text your own to 530.938.0130.

11.18.10

Tell me, what is it u plan to do

with your one wild n precious

life? — mary oliver

6.29.09

punctured. Tessa Sinclair

Her hands quake, unnoticed
leaves unlit by sunlight.

Her smile spreads and sticks
jelly scraped from the jar.

Helium dream balloons bob in the breeze
The wind steals some
the water wills the rest to the seabed.

She watches
she listens
she waits

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5.2.09

LOVE. David Shields

Looking Looking Gone

The Breeze of Morning

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4.15.09

I Love You by Boston Nichols

Words cannot explain,
As this hurt grew,
There will always be this pain,
I love you.
Nothing will change,
There is no other view,
Some how i feel so strange,
But

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4.1.09

Around and around and around we go.
Through the mysterious thick fog and snow.
Finding her love along the way,
Knowing THE ONE was here to stay.
Searching and searching for the only key,
feeling nothing more than her love for me.
Knowing that nothing terrible would occur.
Only wishing and wanting to be with her.

TPM

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3.13.09

Hump Day by Rochelle Arruda

Woe is me today must be the middle of the week.Its just not for me. Part of the week is over, but there is more to come. I know.

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2.18.09

David Shields

Autumn oh Autumn… Dammit your friend Winter.

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2.10.09

Anonymous

If there’s one thing
That I’ve learned in
The few years I’ve
been around, it’s
That good times
come and good
times go, and
Sometimes bad
abounds. When I feel

Taylor Pehle-Munson

Your eyes, like a Lightning bolt hitting a tree, pierce right through my skin and look into my heart. Love for a woman Looking for evil but can only find love; love for a woman whose face is like an Angel that God has sent down from his kingdom above. Whose smile lights up the morning sky with her beauty. This one angel, lost in a world below, glimmers so that her one true love can find her. He looks, through-through the fog and the smoke- his love seen faintly but still so beautiful and radiant that she can be only a Goddess. Finally his long journey has ended; his feet ache, his lips thirst for water. But all is forgotten with the first kiss.

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