QueenElf
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Forum topic | the Prey by Queen elf | tcook | 6 | 19 years 4 months ago |
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My Eulogy: Eccentric Old Lady Takes The Plunge.
I image this scenario, I have chosen to live half way up the mountainside in a rickety old cottage with half a dozen cats for company and a studio where I can fling paint on canvas and call it art. One day, well into my eighties I will decide to go skinny-dipping in March and promptly pass away from heart failure. Either that or I'll fall off a bar stool with a whiskey in one hand and a cigar in the other, both seem an ideal way to go.
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For Better or Verse.
For Better or Verse. The idea behind these came from an extract of a book featured in The Readers Digest. The concept, although simple, is much harder than it first appears. Take a classic book or play and sum it up in a Haiku. The Haiku rules are as follows:
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My daughter sent me an unformed poem for Mother's Day.
My daughter sent me an unformed poem for Mother's Day. It started like this. A vase of flowers stand in the window, A crystal vase filled with rose and lilies Stand in the window. The crystal vase filled with cream roses and
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Letting Go.
Letting Go. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ The heart is capable of many emotions, love, envy, fear, and hatred. They line up like soldiers in a row, waiting to be knocked down by fate, circumstance but rarely to be given up voluntarily. We are, after all, basically selfish unless we are saints and who can aspire to sainthood without the darkness of the soul interrupting us? So we mask our desires with worn-out sayings. "Its better to have loved and lost than never loved at all. Bullshit.
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Scales Of Justice.
You choose to give on one hand A favour to your beloved slave, The honey drips from your lips But now I'm wise to you. Betrayal lies in your every mood A twisted root of your desire To warp the bitter pangs of love
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