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my new blog

 so i have a new blog. i will critic film. i will comment from my soap box. i will give me two cents. follow my thoughts here http://ladyplum.wordpress.com/ 
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 10:21:00 GMT

ladyplum

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=afQ8Cup8Vh8 me singing my face off...tamia "you put a move on my heart"
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 16:31:00 GMT

thoughts

Somewhere between night and dayI laid upon the shoulders of lonelinessAnd wished you were thereWanting only the comfort of your touchAnd the reassurance that your kiss broughtWhen our souls mended as ...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 10:37:00 GMT

poem 33

Doors of blue with knobs askew.Rows of boxed trees.Railroad horns in the distance.Nervousness in knees.Walking up the hill again.Making city rounds.Holding close to all my dreams.Love is truly bound.I...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 16:23:00 GMT

poem 22

there was a child lost at seawanderinggurglingkeeping tight those last breathsand after days left alonelong forgotten at homehe began to embrace his fatea life is to be lived. he cried at the laugh...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Mar 2009 18:00:00 GMT

poem 88

Up and out and over and through. I jumped and leaped and then found you.Blazing strong against the wind.Tittering between mice and men.Head of strong, heart of weak.I humbly rested at your feet.Wantin...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 21:27:00 GMT

a day

Round the ankles, feeling good.Pressed against me, strong wood.Golden sun in my eye.Sweet ice cream on my thigh.By the waist waters rise.Almost happy, by surprise.Moving further from the shore.Lifted ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 21:22:00 GMT

the meal

He came along like most.Baring fruit.And when we ate.It was only I who choked.-key7/1/08
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 17:17:00 GMT

beyond

     And then I stood amongst what was left of me. And gathered what I could. Looking over my shoulder, I wondered whod notice if I left some pieces behind. Dusting bits of me and placing them in the...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Mar 2008 12:36:00 GMT

the tree in me.

Someday soon.    I'll be in bloom.    And all will swoon.    And even though.    My fame will grow.    I'll still feel low.    'Cause they w...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 18:21:00 GMT