The Raven - Edgar Allan Poe |
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As of some one gently...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 08:36:00 GMT |
brands are for cattle... |
I am suffering from horrible guilt. I feel it keenly nearly every time I go outside. I have been getting headaches, I can't sleep at night, and food is no longer appealing. I have done something terri...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 00:14:00 GMT |
Stolen from Marisol |
Article from Indian Country Todaywritten by shadi rahimi-journalist extraordinaireSAN FRANCISCO - It was a strange sight, at least in East Los Angeles.While walking her dogs recently at Arroyo Seco Pa...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 18:03:00 GMT |
Rhys and Catrin |
He stopped there and stared at me, and when he smiled, I... I fell in love. I could feel his eyes on me, I was never aware of anything in my life as I suddenly was of him. I returned the following mor...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Jun 2006 20:01:00 GMT |
The Road Not Taken-Robert Frost (stolen) |
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth;Then took the other, as ju...
Posted by on Sat, 06 May 2006 14:29:00 GMT |
All thanks to my mother... |
I think that at this age, particularly for me, marriage is a hindrance. I have to much to see and experience, I'm close to the top of my game, why would I stop all that now to hunker down with even th...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Mar 2006 08:42:00 GMT |
