shallimarRose

shallimarRose
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Born Barbara Ann poet/lyricist.
poetry with compassion, rhyme free verse & some romance/mild erotuca..
married w children
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I have been away for quite a long while and not promising I can come back regularly but sure going to try. As some of you know My mother has fallen several times over the past two years and I am caring for her 24/7. She will be 89 next month. Life is not easy sometimes but we ride...
Mildly erotic piece inspired .by a picture sent in to me by a member on my erotica with a touch of class poetry group.. ...
If you are a dog lover or an animal lover, or even if you are not I think you will enjoy this This true account of unconditional love ,, The two dogs Shadow and Pongo were two of the best and faithful friends I have ever known.. .
Russell Smith and his ten year old daughter Shelby are both poets.. This one was written by Russell but his daughter Shelby will amaze you with some of the maturity and forsight in her poems.. I would love to get them both here on wiki with us so lets show them some love.. xo
A poem about dreams and desire and when A fantasy becomes reality even if only for a moment......enjoy!
This is something I wrote a few years ago. This short poem was inspired by the movie Pirates of Panzance and the song my Joni Mitchell.
This is just something that kind of flowed out ... I enjoy when that happens...
i have not been around much lately there are a few reasons why...
One of the most noted songs in the 20th century was IMAGINE by John Lennon... His vision that if we could imagine peace and equality here on earth then it is possible still lives on in the hearts minds and imaginations of so many...... The imagination can take us anywhere at anytime....
When a Rose Cries is a short poem inspired in part by the song "Red Rose Cries" By David Elan... This Poem has no bearing on my life or the fact that my pen name has the word Rose in it...
a piece about a poet that drinks away her time while trying to make some sense of the carrying on going on in the pub around her.. .an·a·lyt·ic (n-ltk) or an·a·lyt·i·cal (--kl) adj. 1. Of or relating to analysis or analytics. 2. Dividing into elemental parts or basic principle...
This poem was inspired by a friend that speaks of mermaids in the sky and also by the clouds pictured that appears to take the shape of a mermaid.. I have always found serenity in looking up at the clouds and finding shapes...
this short poem about the rose and its many layers of beauty was inspired by the video that i have linked at the top... I have always stood in awe at the beauty of the rose... In this poem i relate its many layers to the beauty and sensuality of woman....My mothers name is Rose so...
ARLINGTON WEST... A site on the beach in Santa Monica California in tribute to fallen soldiers of the Iraq/Afghanistan wars... true story and pictures...
This is a short story poem dramatization about two acquaintances that share a secret admiration for one another while never looking any further...Playing it safe may protect the heart but lost opportunities are sometimes gone forever... If you love or admire someone open your heart an...
A poem within a poem... This piece is about the effects of spreading lies. A rumor spread can cut like a knife... Friends that choose to believe were perhaps never really friends to begin with......
Subtly sensual. This is one poem split into two sections...one the woman and two the Rose longing for something... enjoy
Very recently i have watched a friend of mine go through some pretty hard months in a relationship... she said the words to me "its like I'm on a roller coaster ride" one night i got up in the middle of the night and wrote this..
A metaphoric portrayal of the fast paced Las Vegas lifestyle and the effects of those drive through marriages, quickie divorces, and the power of the rich and famous...
So many people are suffering right now through illness, loneliness, violence, losing homes, loved ones, , , , This was my prayer, my cry for help myself maybe when the flashbacks for an old rape came back after almost forty years.. (story linked at the bottom) ....written in 2010
. A couple of poems from the archive dealing with getting caught up in a dream, lost in a memory.
I care for my 87 yr old mother in my home. Most recently I am also caring for my 81 year old mom in law part time... We went down to pick her up and I took a picture of this window in the front of her home. This is the house my husband grew up in. We have been together almost forty ...
Just some short Poems I wrote and put together this morning dealing with Earth and mankind and Faith.. The little girl is my grand-daughter at a younger age.
Poetically Indirect is a play off the words politically incorrect. The Artist is a tribute to the poet and poetess and was written many years ago.
This is just something that came to me while looking through mothers old photographs when she moved in with us.. It brought back memories of watching daddy in the dark room... the tiny red light bulb. It continues with the Story of the Acorns... which is true.. THIS MORNING I READ ...
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