Moods

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    Moods
    EVER CHANGING RODS IN MY BRAIN ... A CARELESS MERRY - GO - ROUND OF FEELINGS AND EMOTIONS. LIKE BEAMS OF LIGHT, YOU FLICKER UPON MY FACE ... BRINGING A TEAR ... THEN LAUGHTER ... ENDING. FINALLY NEVER TO BE SHOWN IN DEATH !

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    doctee2005’s Poems (5)

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    INTEGRATION 0 01/13/2009
    MEMORIES 1 01/13/2009
    CHANGE 0 01/13/2009
    MIRROR 0 01/13/2009
    Moods 1 01/13/2009
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