Hills will tell you that you hate running, but hills lie.

Posted by findingherforte in poetry. I awoke to a world on fire. Stark against the greens and blues. I had grown so accustomed to. Bright embers licked the ground. The stillness of the morning broken. By the smothered, crunching sound. But spread the fire far. Whispering cruel, unyielding truths. Til all the trees were bare. Posted by findingherforte in poetry.

Life, loss, family, and other important issues. February 20, 2015 by Amanda. The ways you do it will change as they age, but you will. Have this little person that you are so completely responsible for making happy, for keeping comfortable. January 10, 2011 by Amanda.

Sunday, August 21, 2011. Yeah, I know, that was awhile ago. Anything you guys want me to take pictures of? I love hearing suggestions! Ps click on the image for a better look! Thursday, December 9, 2010. And knowing is half the battle. Monday, November 15, 2010.

There once was a man. He had no weapons,. Powers, or skills of any kind. Once, he used a mirror. With his identity revealed,. On October 1, 2012 in Standard Posts. Your name is music to my ears. Please tell me what it is. So every time I hear it spoken. I can feel like this.

This major distinguishing factor can have a very serious effect on how well a teacher works in the classroom. In the face of tr.

1 Write at least one poem a month. No slacking off this year. 2 Go on more adventures. Let my spontaneity rule over reason every once in awhile. Michael and I went to Portland this summer for our 4 year anniversary! 3 Read 5 new books this year. Just read more! 4 Expand my cooking knowledge.

When her cousin said she had a job for her in the states, this was not what she had expected. So here she was, ringing up items one by one, each costing only one American dollar. Earth to Elise, come in Elise! Hey Alice. Why must you be so loud? Alice was an indiscreet woma.

About A Year of Poems. A Stranger in a Strange Land. The muse of a great observer. That I lay beside you under. Is not of comfort;. From the mouth of that famous valley.