<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601</id><updated>2024-11-08T10:55:13.193-05:00</updated><category term="poem"/><category term="poetry"/><category term="Theresa Johnson"/><category term="Hell"/><category term="anger"/><category term="anxiety"/><category term="children&#39;s poems"/><category term="depression"/><category term="loss"/><category term="love"/><category term="love poem"/><category term="pain"/><category term="poems"/><category term="Belladonna"/><category term="Destiny"/><category term="Pentagon"/><category term="Poison Herbs"/><category term="September 11"/><category term="September 11 Tribute"/><category term="Towers fell"/><category term="Tribute poem"/><category term="Whitehouse"/><category term="Winds"/><category term="Winds of Change"/><category term="argue"/><category term="argument"/><category term="betrail"/><category term="betrayed"/><category term="books"/><category term="brew"/><category term="broken heart"/><category term="busses"/><category term="children"/><category term="children&#39;s books"/><category term="dragons"/><category term="drown"/><category term="erotic"/><category term="fear"/><category term="fury"/><category term="hatred"/><category term="inspirational poem"/><category term="journey"/><category term="kiss"/><category term="liar"/><category term="lives lost"/><category term="lust"/><category term="moving on"/><category term="ogres"/><category term="orcs"/><category term="plagairism"/><category term="plagairists"/><category term="play"/><category term="poison"/><category term="prince"/><category term="princess"/><category term="rage"/><category term="relationship"/><category term="romantic"/><category term="sadness"/><category term="sail"/><category term="school"/><category term="sex"/><category term="ship"/><category term="soldiers"/><category term="sorrow"/><category term="stolen writings"/><category term="treasure"/><category term="withdrawal"/><category term="wrath"/><title type='text'>My Poetic Heart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-8242915731623805302</id><published>2012-08-17T14:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-08-17T14:40:09.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood friends</title><content type='html'>Fairies and unicorns&lt;br /&gt;
Little invisible forest friends&lt;br /&gt;
Magic and Witches&lt;br /&gt;
The fun never ends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Childish friends&lt;br /&gt;
Imaginary and free&lt;br /&gt;
Dragons and Warlocks&lt;br /&gt;
Are pets or enemies to thee&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Imagination&lt;br /&gt;
Eyes open or closed&lt;br /&gt;
Children&#39;s friends and foes&lt;br /&gt;
Beings that only they know&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A different world&lt;br /&gt;
Invisible to adults&lt;br /&gt;
Words of discern&lt;br /&gt;
The parents should halt&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Treasure a child&#39;s crazy dreams&lt;br /&gt;
For to them they are still very real&lt;br /&gt;
Allow emotions and imaginations to flow&lt;br /&gt;
Allowing the heart to soar and feel</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8242915731623805302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2012/08/childhood-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/8242915731623805302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/8242915731623805302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2012/08/childhood-friends.html' title='Childhood friends'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-5342496447010254508</id><published>2011-09-16T08:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T12:56:34.817-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="argue"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="argument"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="broken heart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children&#39;s poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="liar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationship"/><title type='text'>One Fought Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;You made your accusations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;and were proven wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;What is going to be your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;next sad song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;You have cried wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;one too many times to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Maybe, you should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;just shut up and leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Your every word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;has turned out a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;You seek pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;in the assumption they&#39;d cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;You tried to slander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;My good name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Did you do it in hopes that you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;would have something to gain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;br clear=&quot;all&quot; style=&quot;mso-special-character: line-break; page-break-before: always;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Well this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;one person fought back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Defended their honor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;a characteristic you truly lack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;What do you say now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Who will your next victim be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I guess we all will have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Just wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5342496447010254508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-fought-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/5342496447010254508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/5342496447010254508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-fought-back.html' title='One Fought Back'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-683604242888109793</id><published>2011-09-14T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T14:25:56.325-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children&#39;s books"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children&#39;s poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Destiny"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Theresa Johnson"/><title type='text'>Princess poems Now availbable at Smashwords.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/88776&quot;&gt;https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/88776&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Come see.&amp;nbsp; $1.99 for the 10 poem collection of princess poems.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;was a joint effort between myself and my four year old princess Destiny.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/683604242888109793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/princess-poems-now-availbable-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/683604242888109793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/683604242888109793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/princess-poems-now-availbable-at.html' title='Princess poems Now availbable at Smashwords.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-7498943904907825864</id><published>2011-09-13T21:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:01:54.070-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inspirational poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moving on"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Theresa Johnson"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winds"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winds of Change"/><title type='text'>Winds of Change</title><content type='html'>Winds of change&lt;br /&gt;
Have blown my way&lt;br /&gt;
Life as we know it&lt;br /&gt;
Shall change today&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The seasons are turning&lt;br /&gt;
As they open new doors&lt;br /&gt;
Showing me opportunities&lt;br /&gt;
That had not been there before&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A new life awaits&lt;br /&gt;
For my daughter, husband, and me&lt;br /&gt;
As long as we work at it&lt;br /&gt;
We are bound to succeed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Teaching me to &lt;br /&gt;
Let go of the past&lt;br /&gt;
Yet to be careful to&lt;br /&gt;
Not go too fast&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For if I try to speed &lt;br /&gt;
Through my journey&lt;br /&gt;
I might miss out&lt;br /&gt;
On things I should be learning</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7498943904907825864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/winds-of-change.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/7498943904907825864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/7498943904907825864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/winds-of-change.html' title='Winds of Change'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-5256650708273880996</id><published>2011-09-10T15:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T23:44:38.825-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lives lost"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pentagon"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="September 11"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="September 11 Tribute"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soldiers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Theresa Johnson"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Towers fell"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tribute poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Whitehouse"/><title type='text'>9-11 Tribute</title><content type='html'>This is a tribute&lt;br /&gt;
To those who lost their lives&lt;br /&gt;
They were mother, father&lt;br /&gt;
sons, daughters, husbands, and wives&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The towers fell&lt;br /&gt;
10 years ago&lt;br /&gt;
For the pain that day left&lt;br /&gt;
We shall always know&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
September 11, 2001&lt;br /&gt;
The world stopped turning&lt;br /&gt;
For an instant in time&lt;br /&gt;
That terrifying morning&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The families watched&lt;br /&gt;
For survivors and prayed&lt;br /&gt;
Their loved one may have been&lt;br /&gt;
One of the few to be saved&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too many lives lost&lt;br /&gt;
When the towers fell&lt;br /&gt;
Leaving Americans everywhere&lt;br /&gt;
To hurt like hell&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There still was some good&lt;br /&gt;
That would come out of that tragic day&lt;br /&gt;
Our Whitehouse was saved&lt;br /&gt;
Because&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;plane full of heros&amp;nbsp;gave their lives away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
America bonded&lt;br /&gt;
Over this tragic loss&lt;br /&gt;
We became united&lt;br /&gt;
Though it came with a very high cost&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fire fighters, police,&lt;br /&gt;
Citizens and soldiers too&lt;br /&gt;
Banded together to try to save&lt;br /&gt;
At least a few&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lives were lost&lt;br /&gt;
American grew united again&lt;br /&gt;
So this September 11&lt;br /&gt;
Make sure to remember those heros along with your friends</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5256650708273880996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/9-11-tribute.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/5256650708273880996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/5256650708273880996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/9-11-tribute.html' title='9-11 Tribute'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-1709203255601534709</id><published>2011-09-08T08:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T08:54:34.947-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kiss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="romantic"/><title type='text'>To My Husband</title><content type='html'>Kiss me &lt;br /&gt;
Let me know you care&lt;br /&gt;
Hug me&lt;br /&gt;
Let &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Kindle-Globally-Graphite-Display-Technology/dp/B004HZYA6E?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;me &lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B004HZYA6E&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;know you&#39;re there&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love me&lt;br /&gt;
As only you can do&lt;br /&gt;
Care for me&lt;br /&gt;
And I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speak to me&lt;br /&gt;
In loving words so true&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/21-Adele/dp/B004EBT5CU?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Listen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B004EBT5CU&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me&lt;br /&gt;
As I will always listen to you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love me forever&lt;br /&gt;
Please never go away&lt;br /&gt;
For I will love tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
Twice as much as I did today&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love you&lt;br /&gt;
More with each and every day&lt;br /&gt;
I hope you &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Night-Terrors/dp/B005L7B22C?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;always&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B005L7B22C&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have happines&lt;br /&gt;
And will always want to stay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are my husband&lt;br /&gt;
And my best friend&lt;br /&gt;
I was &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/My-Heart-Remembers-ebook/dp/B001GS6ZL8?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;lucky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B001GS6ZL8&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; enough to find true love&lt;br /&gt;
And I hope it never ends&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I LOVE YOU LEWIE</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1709203255601534709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-my-husband.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/1709203255601534709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/1709203255601534709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-my-husband.html' title='To My Husband'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-1312981454141787802</id><published>2011-09-04T07:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T09:19:50.885-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="plagairism"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="plagairists"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stolen writings"/><title type='text'>To All the Local Plagairists</title><content type='html'>To all the&amp;nbsp;local plagairists&lt;br /&gt;
I dare you to copy this&lt;br /&gt;
For if you do I swear to you&lt;br /&gt;
You will be found and rightfully dismissed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For in this poem&lt;br /&gt;
I shall leave clues&lt;br /&gt;
To let them know who &lt;br /&gt;
Wrote the words you use&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For Theresa Johnson&lt;br /&gt;
Is my name &lt;br /&gt;
Writing poetry &lt;br /&gt;
Is my game&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My Poetic Heart&lt;br /&gt;
A blog of mine&lt;br /&gt;
On that page&lt;br /&gt;
A&amp;nbsp;poem you will find&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The poem is a letter&lt;br /&gt;
I had chosen to write&lt;br /&gt;
To all the local plagairists&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I might just win this fight.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1312981454141787802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-all-local-plagairists.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/1312981454141787802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/1312981454141787802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-all-local-plagairists.html' title='To All the Local Plagairists'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-2993973649929217619</id><published>2011-09-02T21:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T21:51:31.902-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="erotic"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lust"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sex"/><title type='text'>My Love for You</title><content type='html'>Fire burning &lt;br /&gt;
In my soul&lt;br /&gt;
My love&amp;nbsp; for you&lt;br /&gt;
Beyond all control&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to feel&lt;br /&gt;
Our bodies collide&lt;br /&gt;
I want to show&lt;br /&gt;
My softer side&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want us to &lt;br /&gt;
Enjoy each other&#39;s touch&lt;br /&gt;
I want to let you know&lt;br /&gt;
I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love your joking&lt;br /&gt;
And funny ways&lt;br /&gt;
MY love will continue &lt;br /&gt;
To grow always&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiss me now&lt;br /&gt;
And hold me too&lt;br /&gt;
Most of all&lt;br /&gt;
Know how much I love you.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2993973649929217619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-love-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/2993973649929217619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/2993973649929217619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-love-for-you.html' title='My Love for You'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-4282678458672950899</id><published>2011-08-31T08:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:42:20.325-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anger"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="betrail"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="betrayed"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fury"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hatred"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wrath"/><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>Anger &lt;br /&gt;
Swelling up inside&lt;br /&gt;
A fury that&lt;br /&gt;
I long to hide&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raging through &lt;br /&gt;
My broken core&lt;br /&gt;
It will be contained&lt;br /&gt;
No more&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A fire raging&lt;br /&gt;
Beyond control&lt;br /&gt;
This feeling&lt;br /&gt;
Engulfs my soul&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For you have brought&lt;br /&gt;
This upon yourself&lt;br /&gt;
You are to blame&lt;br /&gt;
And no one else&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lying words&lt;br /&gt;
Brought upon this wrath&lt;br /&gt;
I think it is about time&lt;br /&gt;
For you to choose a new life&#39;s path&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For if you do not&lt;br /&gt;
I will tell this to you&lt;br /&gt;
The wrath of hell&lt;br /&gt;
Will rain down upon you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4282678458672950899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/anger.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/4282678458672950899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/4282678458672950899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-2487353327155505071</id><published>2011-08-25T23:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T06:53:20.464-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dragons"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="journey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ogres"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="orcs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="play"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prince"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="princess"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sail"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="treasure"/><title type='text'>Prince&#39;s Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Dragons flying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Through the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Little princes running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;In pure delight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Chasing after dragons &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;As Little boys so often do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Never catching them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Since that would be cruel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Fighting to save &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Little princesses in towers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Battling ogres and orcs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Just to pass a few hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Capturing monsters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;To train them as pets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;These are the treasures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;They will not soon forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;They will sail the seas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;And chase the dragons away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;When the sun comes up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;They will wake up and &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/What-Matters-Most-Streisand-Marilyn/dp/B0058A119G?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;play&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0058A119G&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;For that is the prince’s journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;Not just any old prince will do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;This journey takes a special prince&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;And only you will &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/9-7-Touchpad-16GB-WiFi-1-2GHz/dp/B0056UOUC8?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=widgetsamazon-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0056UOUC8&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-top: 0px !important;&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2487353327155505071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/princes-journey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/2487353327155505071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/2487353327155505071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/princes-journey.html' title='Prince&#39;s Journey'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-1750537579781398127</id><published>2011-08-22T20:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:03:44.956-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anger"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anxiety"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depression"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hell"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sadness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sorrow"/><title type='text'>My Dismay</title><content type='html'>My friends are long gone&lt;br /&gt;
Having went their own way&lt;br /&gt;
Who would want me&lt;br /&gt;
In all of my dismay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have ran them off&lt;br /&gt;
Once again alone&lt;br /&gt;
Wondering if &lt;br /&gt;
I will ever find home&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I walk the earth&lt;br /&gt;
With satchel in hand&lt;br /&gt;
Taking the path&lt;br /&gt;
The has been left unmanned&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I creep further through&lt;br /&gt;
My own personal hell&lt;br /&gt;
Knowing in my heart&lt;br /&gt;
Only sorrows dwells&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fearing the chance&lt;br /&gt;
Of just trying again&lt;br /&gt;
Feeling love is a battle&lt;br /&gt;
I will never win&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How can I make another happy&lt;br /&gt;
While I am fighting back tears&lt;br /&gt;
How can I make someone stay&lt;br /&gt;
When all I cause is fear&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How can I make &lt;br /&gt;
Someone learn to care&lt;br /&gt;
When in their heart&lt;br /&gt;
love is no longer there&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1750537579781398127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-dismay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/1750537579781398127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/1750537579781398127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-dismay.html' title='My Dismay'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-8108439859356718891</id><published>2011-08-22T09:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:43:42.915-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="drown"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hell"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><title type='text'>Infernal Hell</title><content type='html'>My voice has been lost&lt;br /&gt;
Amongst the shadows that dwell&lt;br /&gt;
Leaving me stuck &lt;br /&gt;
In this infernal hell.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to scream &lt;br /&gt;
I want to cry&lt;br /&gt;
I want to not feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;
I can not lie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It hurts too much&lt;br /&gt;
To see it crashing down&lt;br /&gt;
Watching as the ones I love&lt;br /&gt;
Start to drown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I watch as everything I love&lt;br /&gt;
Disappears from view&lt;br /&gt;
Realizing that now&lt;br /&gt;
There is nothing more to do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Realizing that change&lt;br /&gt;
should have happened long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
I did not change soon enough&lt;br /&gt;
So the tears can start to flow&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8108439859356718891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/infernal-hell.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/8108439859356718891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/8108439859356718891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/infernal-hell.html' title='Infernal Hell'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-8228283921948477156</id><published>2011-08-22T01:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T01:42:55.045-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anxiety"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="depression"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fear"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="withdrawal"/><title type='text'>Nothing More to Say</title><content type='html'>Too many tears&lt;br /&gt;
I have cried&lt;br /&gt;
Leaving me&lt;br /&gt;
Broken inside&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wanting to scream&lt;br /&gt;
Afraid they will hear&lt;br /&gt;
Wanting to hide&lt;br /&gt;
Afraid to show fear&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Needing a friend&lt;br /&gt;
Not knowing where to go&lt;br /&gt;
Afraid of looking foolish&lt;br /&gt;
Not wanting to let it show&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fear overcomes&lt;br /&gt;
Life wastes away&lt;br /&gt;
Leaving my with &lt;br /&gt;
Nothing more&amp;nbsp;to say</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8228283921948477156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/nothing-more-to-say.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/8228283921948477156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/8228283921948477156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/nothing-more-to-say.html' title='Nothing More to Say'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-584219112012323255</id><published>2011-08-21T19:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T19:06:52.628-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="busses"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="children"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school"/><title type='text'>Time for School</title><content type='html'>The time has come&lt;br /&gt;
Once again my friend.&lt;br /&gt;
This is the time for school to start.&lt;br /&gt;
Time for summer to end.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kids all crying,&lt;br /&gt;
not wantign to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;
They tell us we&#39;re mean.&lt;br /&gt;
They cry that we&#39;re cruel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The cling to you&lt;br /&gt;
proclaiming that they will be good.&lt;br /&gt;
but in the back of your mind,&lt;br /&gt;
you knew they never could.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As the busses all come&lt;br /&gt;
and start to take kids away,&lt;br /&gt;
the parents remember that &lt;br /&gt;
Now it is our turn to play.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/584219112012323255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/time-for-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/584219112012323255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/584219112012323255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/time-for-school.html' title='Time for School'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-5145471729204021807</id><published>2011-08-20T09:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T09:22:58.227-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Belladonna"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brew"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poison"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poison Herbs"/><title type='text'>Deadly Brew</title><content type='html'>Belladonna, larkspur&lt;br /&gt;
And Wolfsbane too&lt;br /&gt;
Time for mixing&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;a deadly brew.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ivy and hemlock&lt;br /&gt;
for an extra kick&lt;br /&gt;
Gauranteed to make &lt;br /&gt;
He who drinks it deathly sick.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Poisons, poisons&lt;br /&gt;
enough to share&lt;br /&gt;
The local garden center&lt;br /&gt;
can create a true despair&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Becareful, though,&lt;br /&gt;
as you mix your brew.&lt;br /&gt;
For what you do,&lt;br /&gt;
might just come back to haunt you.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5145471729204021807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/deadly-brew.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/5145471729204021807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/5145471729204021807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/deadly-brew.html' title='Deadly Brew'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-60182541831650448</id><published>2011-08-20T07:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T07:03:36.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Wings</title><content type='html'>My broken wings&lt;br /&gt;
leave me&amp;nbsp;nowhere to fly.&lt;br /&gt;
My broken spirit&lt;br /&gt;
leaving me here to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My tears falling&lt;br /&gt;
like ravenous waves&lt;br /&gt;
upon a beaten shore.&lt;br /&gt;
The battle scars left unhealed&lt;br /&gt;
Forever more.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For my wounds&lt;br /&gt;
shall never heal.&lt;br /&gt;
My life full&lt;br /&gt;
of these pains that I feel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For the broken heart&lt;br /&gt;
shall never again mend.&lt;br /&gt;
It brings&amp;nbsp;a once happy existence&lt;br /&gt;
to a bitter and sorrowful end.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The broken wings&lt;br /&gt;
keep a sparrow from flight,&lt;br /&gt;
leaving her in tears&lt;br /&gt;
each and every night.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/60182541831650448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/broken-wings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/60182541831650448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/60182541831650448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/broken-wings.html' title='Broken Wings'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-6933804841645712703</id><published>2011-08-19T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T14:51:50.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Soldiers</title><content type='html'>Blood has spilled &lt;br /&gt;
on this night.&lt;br /&gt;
Corpses are the only thing&lt;br /&gt;
Visible by the moon&#39;s light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The war was said to be over&lt;br /&gt;
They were coming home soon&lt;br /&gt;
Yet the fighting keep coming&lt;br /&gt;
In the dark of the moon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The ground that surrounds them&lt;br /&gt;
has been painted red.&lt;br /&gt;
Here in the desert&lt;br /&gt;
Too many&amp;nbsp;are dead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They said they&#39;d come home&lt;br /&gt;
They would leave that place soon&lt;br /&gt;
Yet the fighting kept going&lt;br /&gt;
By the light of the moon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fighting waged on &lt;br /&gt;
until all of them had died.&lt;br /&gt;
Not a single one came home&lt;br /&gt;
Only families left behind to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For this was a police action&lt;br /&gt;
At least the government says&lt;br /&gt;
To me it is still war&lt;br /&gt;
For we face the same regrets.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We watch loved one&lt;br /&gt;
and wait to here the news.&lt;br /&gt;
This is just my opinion,&lt;br /&gt;
We all have our own views.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The men and women that fight for us&lt;br /&gt;
Have given us that.&lt;br /&gt;
They place their lives on the line &lt;br /&gt;
which is a gift that can not be given back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So cherish that gift.&lt;br /&gt;
Teach other to do the same&lt;br /&gt;
Cherish those who lives it cost&lt;br /&gt;
Take the time to learn their name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let our soldier know&lt;br /&gt;
We remember why they are there.&lt;br /&gt;
Send a shoebox of goodies &lt;br /&gt;
or just a note to show you care.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6933804841645712703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-soldiers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/6933804841645712703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/6933804841645712703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-soldiers.html' title='Our Soldiers'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8784289193546041601.post-2571075124835386390</id><published>2011-08-19T14:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T12:36:33.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Daughter</title><content type='html'>My darling daughter&lt;br /&gt;
You came into my life&lt;br /&gt;
And turned it upside-down&lt;br /&gt;
You showed me the beauty&lt;br /&gt;
that was hidden all around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You taught me to laugh again&lt;br /&gt;
when all I remembered was how to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
You were the strength I needed&lt;br /&gt;
You helped my survive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are my inspiration&lt;br /&gt;
My muse and my friend&lt;br /&gt;
I will always be there for you&lt;br /&gt;
A mother&#39;s love knows no end.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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A tear in my eye.&lt;br /&gt;
On the paper are&lt;br /&gt;
the feelings I hide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A human by nature.&lt;br /&gt;
A poet by choice.&lt;br /&gt;
Yet the world pretends,&lt;br /&gt;
I have no voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I write how I feel,&lt;br /&gt;
because nobody else will.&lt;br /&gt;
I write from the heart,&lt;br /&gt;
on the pages I fill.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When reading my poems&lt;br /&gt;
You will find the life that I lead.&lt;br /&gt;
You will see a girl that knows&lt;br /&gt;
love is the greatest need.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/feeds/116613565690114583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/greatest-need.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/116613565690114583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8784289193546041601/posts/default/116613565690114583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theresajohnson-mypoeticheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/greatest-need.html' title='The Greatest Need'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13105795337396804355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>