Poems from swoopingturtle

Just a girl working through her problems by writing poetry
Remember that summer of nautical adventures, the one spent in a plastic boat. We fished and swam together.   Squeals of delight echoed over...
Crimson, garnet, rose My blushing cheeks are an overflowing glass of merlot Your tender lips continually add to the burgundy waterfall An...
Everyone danced. Merry and glad. All were happy and none were sad. This gala turned out to be not quite so bad. Of course, no one imagined...
Songs weep for times lost in an ancient sea of dust. Records gave way to CDs, who gave way to iPods. Live TV to VHS–– first DVDs, now Blu...
She is a girl who they believe is wise. Maybe a bit strange, but she has lots of heart. She’ll help. She’ll love. She’ll listen. She’ll...

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