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Laughing Girl

jenny — Wed, 11 Nov 2009 07:19:58 +0000

To the girl I don’t even know
You smiling face in this dark day
The way you walk proud and free
You spirit as impact this poet’s soul
The gild of your motion to and fro
You had a gentle happiness about you
The people around you could feel it
You knew we all could see the joy
To the girl I don’t even know.

Kang Auw*

jenny — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 22:06:42 +0000

When we met, we’re drinking wine and called brother
When we meet again, we’re throwing glass
and sworn enemy
In this deep lake river
In this rapid current
We are enchanted
Love and strength
Played by the fate and swept away

40 Minutes

jenny — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 22:06:18 +0000

Her feelings, temptations,
and desires
are tattooed
on her slightly exposed
blue tinted rounded belly.
Still, she is afraid.
The head is tossed
Down
Toward her belly
As she is waiting.
He is there
Few yards,
May be light years away.
Both are there
May be light years away.
Both are in different web’s nests.
40 minutes
Wasted
in splashing
at each others
red
pink
tattoos.

LIKE BALOONS

jenny — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 04:31:54 +0000

Breathing in
And breathing out—
In a very
Rhythmic way.
Like balloons,
Full of air;
Thus we are
And so we fare.
Flailing in the wind,
We go;
Here, there and yonder,
Sooooo…
By breath we “are, ”
By breath we “stay.”
Lord don’t take
Our “breath” away.
For if such breath
Was zapped today,
We’d deflate
And wane away.

friends

jenny — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 04:09:36 +0000

when the razor slips off your wrist
when the lies drip off your lips
when you can’t see a single
good thing,
in your life that’s happening.
where do you go?
to get everything under control?
what can you do?
to get through?
what can you say?
to make it thru the day?
look around you, and see ur friends.
who will be there till the very end.
they’ll stop the bleeding,
they’ll begin ur healing.
because they love you
no matter what you go thru
so just look to me
and i’ll always be
there to help you hold on
till all ur pain is gone.

My best friends

jenny — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 04:07:27 +0000

Who are my best friends
You may ask
Well they are my sisters
My sisters are always there for me
When my heart is broken
Or when I need help
We have times of fury
But also have trying times when we need each other
I may not like my sisters all the time
But
When I need someone most their always there
With love and a helping hand