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Monday Morn by writerbeliever, literature

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Monday Morn

Steel Amazons With their mud-thudding roars Rouse me from my slumber Of a peaceful Monday morn. Amidst a cacophony Of hip-pattered DJ clatter Streaming from a parked stereo blaring The moan-groaning Of huge primeval forces Baying and braying in locked battle As they continue their Centuries-old struggle for Domination and dominion Over the multitude. Moments later, a quiet Death pall shrouds my senses. The primordial giants have lumbered Off into the ethereal mist Of time remembered and forgot Their antiquated destinies pre-ordained To repeat their mystical dance of the eons At another time Another place-- Another street... As I foggily a

Juggling Without a Net by writerbeliever, literature

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Juggling Without a Net

Juggling hard and juggling fast Don't know how long I can last The world has changed, I'm in a race Can't keep up--"Pick up the pace!" Close to burnout, where to turn? Lost my job, now I can't earn. Lost my health, now I must seek Help from those whose hope is bleak. Chaos rules, the world's at war No politeness anymore. Where's a haven? Where to look? Can't afford a self-help book! A tiny voice dispels the dread, "Seek and find the internet." Where to go when all is lost? "Settle down with Robert Frost!" Network, contacts, all for free! The World Wide Web has rescued me!

GRIM REAPER by writerbeliever, literature

THE CONVERSION by writerbeliever, literature

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THE CONVERSION

Rabbi: (to girl) You sure you want to do this? Girl: Yes. I love Herschel. I want to spend my life with him. Rabbi: (to girl) You understand it takes months of study. The Talmud. The Torah. Hebrew school. For you to prepare to be a Jewish wife and mother. Girl: I’m ready. Rabbi: You must keep a Kosher home. Girl: It’s worth it! Rabbi: Light candles on Shabbos (Friday nights). Girl: I love candles! Rabbi: Have any sons circumcised. Girl: (to Herschel) Circumcised? The wedding’s off!

LET MY TULIPS GROW! by writerbeliever, literature

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LET MY TULIPS GROW!

Shall I relate to you a summer’s day Where row on row of tulips grow and bloom? ‘Twas while I gazed upon them from my room, I flashed back to that spring not far away. Their tips poked thru the ground amidst the rays, When, suddenly, the bright sky filled with gloom. An enemy appeared to seal their doom. I thought, perchance, that he had gone astray, But no! A little rabbit through the fence Descended on the tulip tips to feed, And nibbled every one within the row. The tulips sank. I shouted, “Get thee hence!” And sprayed, and fought, until he did concede And ran when I screamed, “Let my tulips grow!”

BECAUSE by writerbeliever, literature

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BECAUSE

They came in the noise, They came in the still. They came in the heat, They came in the chill. They took them from work, They took them from home. Why? Because, Just Because. They came in the light, They came in the dark. With brutal attacks, They snuffed out their spark. They pulled us away. They said they’d be back. Why? Because, Just Because. They busted our shops. They made us stay home. They made us wear armbands, So we could not roam. They penned us like cattle, They trapped us like rats. Why? Because, Just Because. We ran, We ran for our lives. We hid. We hid to survive. We hid in the haystacks, We hid in the grease. M

SHOAH REQUIEM by writerbeliever, literature

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SHOAH REQUIEM

SHOAH REQUIEM They came in the noise, They came in the still. They came in the heat, They came in the chill. They took them from work, They took them from home. Why? Because, Just Because. They came in the light, They came in the dark. With brutal attacks, They snuffed out their spark. They pulled us away. They said they’d be back. Why? Because, Just Because. They busted our shops. They made us stay home. They made us wear armbands, So we could not roam. They penned us like cattle, They trapped us like rats. Why? Because, Just Because. We ran, We ran for our lives. We hid. We hid to survive. We hid in the haystacks, We hid in th

To Fly So HIgh by writerbeliever, literature

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To Fly So HIgh

Bruised bird, Nowhere to go Watching the flow of life pass you by. Poor little starling Trying with one wing To fly So high. Didn't I tell you Why It's not safe to fly so high? Lest the sky suck you up And the sun burn your good wing And damaged and broken And spiraling down to the ground You will die. So, little starling, Why take a chance? Why risk it? Dismiss this urge to be free Forget the romance. Why shorten your life When you can survive Safe in your glass cage And not have to worry And not have to try To fly So high.

KEEPERS OF THE PARK by writerbeliever, literature

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KEEPERS OF THE PARK

Keepers of the park You and I-- You descend From the sky Early morn When day is born In your gaggle you waddle, Big bounteous birds, Across the green-- Pulling betweeen the sprigs Your morning digs Once sated, You flap your expansive wings And quiver your silver tails You sail, as one, Up, up, you run Into the sky As I stand by Watching, Protecting, From predator man hunting Calming, Quieting, Grazing, You feed my soul, Oh, glorious fowl! We give rebirth, I--you, You--me Hark! As keepers-- Keepers of the Park.

BROKEN PEOPLE by writerbeliever, literature

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BROKEN PEOPLE

Broken people like so many broken toys... Left out in the weather too long-- A rag doll, arm dangling with nobody to care or repair her love her mend her so she can sing and run and laugh once more. Broken people Have left me injured leg maimed, back broken, voice box wheezing forgotten... Crumpled in a heap abandoned-- staring numbly at life wondering who will come to fix me.

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14. Present at Your Death by LaBruyere, literature

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14. Present at Your Death

You fought for those who spurned you without cause, With power like a warrior to defeat The chains and swords and fire, without pause Or thought for your own pain as you were beat By human hands and whips and thorns and breath. While hidden from the eyes of men there stood The evil one, accuser, at your death. In triumph, victory, and calling good The agony you suffered. In your eyes The men who beat you "know not what they do," And you, you loved them far beyond the lies They hurled upon you, spurning, beating you. Not man nor devil knew just why you fell-- But now beyond the universe you dwell.

15. Sculpting by LaBruyere, literature

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15. Sculpting

And here beyond the universe you dwell, Setting into motion clouds and rain, Taking into hand and shaping well The mountains curving upwards from the plain. So vast that men have set no foot to rest On every rock and crag and waterfall Among them. Let your worthy heart be blessed With sounds of waves, of winds, rejoicing, all. As we inspire ourselves with what we see, Your splendor goes beyond the naked eye And farther still than telescopes while we Can fathom not your power though we try. You are the sculptor, mastermind and cause And set in motion love and life and laws.

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Humans by Misteriouswriter7, literature

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Humans

As we walk on this earth, the way we see things changes almost each day We get inspired by things we experience, or get lost by all the pain it causes We learn we to stay our hand, repentant from all the hurt we have done And we change each and every day again,” that one thing” we all have in common\ We’re human.. For we all wage war everywhere, whether foreign or domestic In our schools and our houses, and great-scaled overseas For the differences we all have, in culture or vision For the way that we think, and the things we believe in And we kill one another, for the littlest things And we try to break each other, with t

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writerbeliever

Jul 15, 2014

Devious Journal Entry

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Been away on assignment. Good to be back. I am editor/publicist for Dan Martin's book, "Apocalypse, How to Survive a Global Crisis" first published in 2011, with a new release forecast for December, 2014. Martin is spear-heading a large open-source project and is seeking a cartoonist willing to donate some pro bono time and talent to create approximately 100 simple cartoons in the style of the following: http:///decalsground.com/img_b/vinyl-decal-sticker-752.jpg. The cartoons need to be completed in the space of about a week. The cartoonist will be given free publicity and credit on the project which will be seen by millions around the world.

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aFanofanArt

Mar 29, 2015

YOU HAVE BEEN HUGGED

Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
RULES:

1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You -MUST- hug 10 other people, at least!
3- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their page!
4- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
5- You should most definitely get started hugging right away!

If You Get 7 Back You Are Loved!
1-3 you're bad friend
4-6 you're an okay friend
7-9 you're a good friend
10-& Up you're loved

aFanofanArt

Jan 16, 2014

Hi, you're tagged...Another Tagging...

writerbeliever

Jul 16, 2014

What is tagging? I've just returned. Been away on assignment.

aFanofanArt

Jul 16, 2014

It's a page of instructions and questions. The instructions tell you what you should do, and you have to post it on your journal entry. You may even not do this, if you don't like it. If you do and you get troubled with the questions and the instructions, you can ask me

How was your assignment?

writerbeliever

Jul 21, 2014

Thanks for the info. Assignment is complicated and on-going. Looking for a cartoonist/artist willing to donate his/her time and talent to create approximately 100 simple cartoons for a storyboard-type video presentation in the following style:

www.decalsground.com/img_b/vin….

The cartoons would need to be delivered in a timely manner (within a week or so). In exchange, the artist will receive free publicity and credit on a project which will be seen by millions around the world. If you are interested or know someone who might be, please let me know and a script will be forwarded to you. Thanks!

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SHADOWBEARMUSEUM

Oct 29, 2013

It's nice to be back my good and faithful friend. I've been out since the end of april. In going through the old messages that have piled up in the meantime I've noticed that you attempted to contact me a number of times. It's nice to know that even though I wasn't here I was not forgotten. To answer a question wasn't able to answer because of my absence I'll answer now, even though by now you probably already have the answer. At the top of this page is a button marked GIVE. That is where you will find the Llamas. Now I have a query. I've tried to upload an image for my Avatar-Icon, whatever you want to call it. Each time I get the message it's the wrong size. But they don't tell you what size it should be. It's good to be back. May a heap of flowers and hearts descend upon thee Dear One. & GBY I AM SHADOWBEAR

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Sep 21, 2013

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