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domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nobody</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lonely poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">left alone poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sad poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love poetry</category><title>Nobody Is Here</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody Is Here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nobody is here,&lt;br /&gt;to hold me near,&lt;br /&gt;to calm my every fear,&lt;br /&gt;to wipe away each tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nobody is here,&lt;br /&gt;to laugh with me,&lt;br /&gt;to dance with me,&lt;br /&gt;to just simply love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nobody is here.&lt;br /&gt;Outside the wind roars,&lt;br /&gt;inside my emotions soar,&lt;br /&gt;what am I even here for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nobody is here,&lt;br /&gt;to hold me tight,&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the night,&lt;br /&gt;or to convince me,&lt;br /&gt;it’s all going to be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nobody is here,&lt;br /&gt;I have been left all alone,&lt;br /&gt;to wonder why they all have gone.&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go from here,&lt;br /&gt;Now that nobody is here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-1026761992315975876?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/hwHXl-CT8lg/nobody-is-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2009/01/nobody-is-here.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-6444617928414148420</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 05:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-24T22:09:04.653-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry about death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">missing you poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death poems</category><title>I Feel</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I FEEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel your arms&lt;br /&gt;wrapped around me so tight,&lt;br /&gt;I feel your body,&lt;br /&gt;snuggled next to mine&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel your breath&lt;br /&gt;on the back of my neck,&lt;br /&gt;I feel your sweet soft lips,&lt;br /&gt;kiss me with a gentle peck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel, NO! Wait,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot feel,&lt;br /&gt;it is all too real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awaken in a panic,&lt;br /&gt;look around and&lt;br /&gt;you aren’t really there.&lt;br /&gt;But I know it was real,&lt;br /&gt;I felt your hands run through&lt;br /&gt;my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel something more now,&lt;br /&gt;I must return&lt;br /&gt;to my dream, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Please, oh please, still be there,&lt;br /&gt;I am coming back,  I swear!&lt;br /&gt;This is the only place&lt;br /&gt;I can hold you,&lt;br /&gt;feel you, touch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t find you now,&lt;br /&gt;why did you go?&lt;br /&gt;I asked you to stay,&lt;br /&gt;I was on my way.&lt;br /&gt;I must have taken too long.&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must now put my dreams aside,&lt;br /&gt;Wake up and realize&lt;br /&gt;that you really have died.&lt;br /&gt;I have tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;to hide behind,&lt;br /&gt;all the silent tears&lt;br /&gt;I have cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you are still here,&lt;br /&gt;I feel your presence&lt;br /&gt;when you are near.&lt;br /&gt;I feel your loving arms,&lt;br /&gt;holding me while I dream.&lt;br /&gt;A place I feel safe,&lt;br /&gt;without wanting to scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel your lips gently touch mine,&lt;br /&gt;as you say good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;I feel my heart breaking&lt;br /&gt;once again,&lt;br /&gt;and I start to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you fade further away,&lt;br /&gt;Into the light ray,&lt;br /&gt;I can hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;“I love you and miss you&lt;br /&gt;my dear,&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear,&lt;br /&gt;for we will&lt;br /&gt;meet again,&lt;br /&gt; someday.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Dedicated to my late husband. Always in my dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; until we meet again. Love you and miss you-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-6444617928414148420?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/Q_zH1LUxPsk/i-feel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-feel.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-1160769409168686390</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 05:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-01T19:48:30.922-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">forgiveness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">games</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">regret</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">walking away</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hurt</category><title>Please Don't</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please Don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't say that you love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when all you seem to do is hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't try to come near me again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when I don't know where you have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't keep playing games,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when we know it will never be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't look at me and start to cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when you have done nothing but lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't ask for my forgiveness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when all I have shown you is kindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't expect me to move on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when all I gave you is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't look back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when your bags are all packed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't ask again if you can stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when all I want is for you to go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't stop to talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when you see me out for a walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't bother to call on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when it is best to just leave me be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't think twice if I cross your mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when it is you that chose to leave me behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Please don't think I will ever forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;when there is nothing left but regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-1160769409168686390?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/h3Ef0j6P26M/please-dont.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/please-dont.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-8632833277179830465</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2007 22:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-25T08:38:25.783-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sorrows</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friendship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">brick walls</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">true love</category><title>The Brick Wall</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Brick Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of my heart,&lt;br /&gt;stands a tall brick wall.&lt;br /&gt;It is a true work of art,&lt;br /&gt;that protects me from&lt;br /&gt;taking another fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not feel anymore,&lt;br /&gt;no way for me to get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;The wall contains no door,&lt;br /&gt;No need for anyone to even flirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wall has yet to come down,&lt;br /&gt;for in my sorrows I may drown.&lt;br /&gt;The damage has been done,&lt;br /&gt;my heart must weigh a ton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the brick wall may fall,&lt;br /&gt;once and for all.&lt;br /&gt;But for now it remains standing tall,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for that true love's beckon call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Dedicated to a friend who tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-8632833277179830465?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/g5CcPD7miq0/brick-wall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/brick-wall.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-5816896986419714415</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 14:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-09T12:29:34.400-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">angels</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">babies</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems about children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">being a mother</category><title>Little Angels</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could be no greater joy,&lt;br /&gt;she seemed like just a little toy,&lt;br /&gt;Being so small and fragile,&lt;br /&gt;her smile was such a dazzle.&lt;br /&gt;Who could have ever known,&lt;br /&gt;this beautiful little creature was my very own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes so sparkly and shiny,&lt;br /&gt;and her feet, so tiny.&lt;br /&gt;A little hand to hold&lt;br /&gt;She’s an angel from above,&lt;br /&gt;I was told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knew how much&lt;br /&gt;my heart could melt,&lt;br /&gt;Until I looked at her,&lt;br /&gt;and felt feelings&lt;br /&gt;I had never felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help but to stare,&lt;br /&gt;finally meeting you is&lt;br /&gt;almost more joyous than I can bare.&lt;br /&gt;As you gaze back at me,&lt;br /&gt;it is now easier for you to see,&lt;br /&gt;That I am none other than,&lt;br /&gt;your very own mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Dedicated to my two daughters, my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;my two endless true loves. Love you both! Love, Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-5816896986419714415?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/m-_KG0YbWbE/little-angels-there-could-be-no-greater.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-angels-there-could-be-no-greater.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-460275877910793705</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 20:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-01T21:48:11.799-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">drug poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">broken hearts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sad poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poem about love</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">heart poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love poetry</category><title>Two Broken Hearts</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Two Broken Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In one man’s heart,&lt;br /&gt;there is one woman’s soul.&lt;br /&gt;Being so far apart,&lt;br /&gt;has left such an empty hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The object of his desire,&lt;br /&gt;burns like wildfire.&lt;br /&gt;No way to show her&lt;br /&gt;if his affections could ever be,&lt;br /&gt;as they once were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving her for many years,&lt;br /&gt;has produced oh so many tears,&lt;br /&gt;To walk away from true love,&lt;br /&gt;has left him looking up above,&lt;br /&gt;For strength from the heavens&lt;br /&gt;to help cope with his cravings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The devil had surely taken hold,&lt;br /&gt;he thought he was more than bold.&lt;br /&gt;She thought her love could save,&lt;br /&gt;but ended up being&lt;br /&gt;not so brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they are both all alone,&lt;br /&gt;for he is way too far gone.&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped up in a world of evil,&lt;br /&gt;that causes such an upheaval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever together in each other’s hearts,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that for now,&lt;br /&gt;they have no choice but to stay apart.&lt;br /&gt;Putting all their trust in the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;and hoping that one day,&lt;br /&gt;their love shall be restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;For "Baby Blue"- Your "Angel" still loves you.&lt;br /&gt;-Sandee Foxten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-460275877910793705?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/4kok8BmfkEM/broken-hearts-in-one-mans-heart-there.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/broken-hearts-in-one-mans-heart-there.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-1753559692129059386</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 04:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-06T21:12:30.146-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goodbye poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry about death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">widows</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>The Weeping Widow</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Weeping Widow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Who was to know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;how that day would go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;You arose before dawn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;but it didnt take long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;to realize you were gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;No time to say good-bye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;even though I was by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Begging for you not to die, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;over and over again, I tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Only God knows why you had to die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;that day, that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Now I lay awake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;many lonely nights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Wondering how much more I can take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;It’s been such a long, hard fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Just want to close my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;And get lost in my dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Where there are no good-byes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;And you are still alive, it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;As you lay all alone in that green pasture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;You can be sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Til death we did part, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;And in death, we will once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;become one heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;Dedicated to my late husband. Gone but not forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Love you always.       Sandee Foxten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-1753559692129059386?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/Iidvx6SzDPI/weeping-widow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/weeping-widow.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-7382778207373273120</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 20:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-06T21:13:49.410-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goodbye poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">heartbreaking poems.</category><title>My Broken Heart</title><description>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;“MY BROKEN HEART"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;My broken heart can only feel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;as if it will never heal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; You went to the extreme, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;when you shattered my every dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Thoughts of you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;just make me blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;For I am left here to cope, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;without any hope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Of such a tender caress, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;as only you can profess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I will forever long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;to be in those sweet arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Where I belong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; but my broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; will not let me forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;That for now we must be apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;and it hurts more than a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Your love was the soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;that made me whole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Now I only cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; to forget you I can only try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; My heart is now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; just a cloud of dust, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;letting go of you is a must.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;My one true love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;you have surely flown away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; just like a dove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For my "Baby Blue"-always in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sandee Foxten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-7382778207373273120?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart-a-chokes/~3/NUBoYG6BC9w/my-broken-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sandee Foxten)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-broken-heart.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1932011503235926014.post-365863116633551304</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 05:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-06T21:18:21.970-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">broken hearts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love poems</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poems</category><title>The Key To My Heart</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“THE KEY TO MY HEART"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;When I first saw him standing there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;it was more than I could bare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It turned into more than just a glare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;For all I could do was stare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;With nothing more between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;than a small creek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It was that very moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;my heart fell weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The eyes that locked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;were so deep and blue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My mind was suddenly blocked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and off my feet I was knocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;For I had not a clue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If this could be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Never before had I fell so fast&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Was he the one at last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Only time would tell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If we would open up our shell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;In an instant my heart fell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;so deep into his spell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Little did we know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;how much our love would grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Never again to love so deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;or take such a leap,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;For always he will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the one with my hearts only key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dedicated to "Baby Blue"-I will always love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sandee Foxten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1932011503235926014-365863116633551304?l=heart-a-chokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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