Serena's Writings http://tylers.yuku.com/forums/22 en-us Copyright 2006, Yuku feeds@yuku.com (FeedMaster) webmaster@yuku.com (WebMaster) Sat, 01 Oct 2005 19:33:23 GMT Yuku Feeds 1.0 http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 60 Yuku http://static.yuku.com//feed/bypass/images/button-yuku.png http://tylers.yuku.com/forums/22 Yuku - free hosted forums and profiles 88 31 {pics-1.1 "http://www.icra.org/ratingsv02.html" l gen true for "http://yuku.com" r (nz 1 vz 1 lz 1 oz 1 cz 1 ) "http://www.rsac.org/ratingsv01.html" l gen true for "http://yuku.com" r (n 0 s 0 v 0 l 0 )) Search Search Domain q http://yuku.com/search/direct/ <![CDATA[ throw a way People ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2632/t/throw-a-way-People.html should be done away with,
instead of hiding in the shadows
of our perfect lives.

We are the real people,
the smart ones, with money,
looks, and talent.
We are educated, have good jobs
we are worth something.

You are the people who
had abusive parents, mental problems,
no money, no education.
We don't even want you
in the realm of our sight.

Even your few pathic realitives,
and strange friends are of no... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2632 Sat, 16 Mar 2002 21:24:13 GMT <![CDATA[ The Carousel Horse ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2627/t/The-Carousel-Horse.html The carousel Horse

races off into the

shining blackness

of an ebony night.


His ears flat

His tail Flying

carrying with it

the hopes, dreams, and imaginations

of every child

who ever graced its

gilded saddle!



feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2627 Tue, 04 Dec 2001 08:49:09 GMT <![CDATA[ Time for another game called Solitare ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2626/t/Time-for-another-game-called-Solitare.html a giant game
of solitare.

Each card fitting
into place
one by one.

Just when I about
have it all together
fitting perfectly.

Some one comes along
and messes it
all up.

After they mess it
up they leave.

I gather up the cards
set up another game
start putting the cards
back where they belong,
for the next person
who comes along.
feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2626 Sun, 25 Nov 2001 19:30:16 GMT <![CDATA[ Sunday Game Time ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2625/t/Sunday-Game-Time.html The song leader
with his cute little dimples
says, "Everyone sing."
But nobody feels like singing
but they do anyway.

The preacher stand up
and says nothing
only he uses a lot of
words to say it.

afterwoods, everyone says
"now that was a good sermon"
but they all know it's only
a game
a game they call church.
feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2625 Sat, 24 Nov 2001 08:22:16 GMT <![CDATA[ something a little lighter? LOVE ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2624/t/something-a-little-lighter-LOVE.html
He looked and smiled and reached
to this world below Him.
His massive hands formed a man
a little later a woman!

They looked at each other
with a new found emotion
God smiled and said,
"That's love."

She sat there holding
her child to her
naked breast letting
it drink the food
from her body.

a new emotion grow
God smiled and said
"That's love."

Then brother looked
upon... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2624 Fri, 23 Nov 2001 09:32:03 GMT <![CDATA[ Writer ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2633/t/Writer.html
I've been told
"You're not a poet
Your words are meaningless
garbage thrown carlessly
on pages",
Heedless of thoughts.

There are faint voices
that say,"hang in there
you are doing fine."
So I cling to those voices
and ignore those who do not
know my style of poetry.

My words are there
beautiful, kind,
sorrowful, elated.
I am proud
no matter who says
they are garbage.
They are a... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2633 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:46:40 GMT <![CDATA[ would you ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2635/t/would-you.html
would you
like to be my friend!
would you like to take
my hand?
Would you
like to stand by me
Through lifes troubled ways

Would you like to hold me tight
And drive the darkness away
Would you help me through the night
and on tommorrow too
Would you like to love me
like I love you?


© Christine Dunne
feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2635 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:45:50 GMT <![CDATA[ welcome ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2634/t/welcome.html
welcome to the
land of nowhere
that's where we play
Childish games with each other

That's where we see how
much we can hurt each other

That's where we discover,
hate, wars and people.

Welcome to the
land of nowhere
it's sometimes called life.


© Christine Dunne

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feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2634 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:44:20 GMT <![CDATA[ Weather ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2636/t/Weather.html
a soft gentle
breeze blowing through my mind
airing out my head
and turning my thoughts around
A voice from
the wilderness
crying in my ears
Whispering voices of the past
and things long forgotten

A soft gentle rain
pounding in my head
telling me of things
in the future

A hard falling snow
clonking up my mind
blurring my vision
and wrecking my life!


© Serena Dunne... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2636 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:40:40 GMT <![CDATA[ Wanting To ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2637/t/Wanting-To.html
I want to scream
but I can't find the voice

I want to cry
but I can't find the tears

I want to talk
but I can't find the words

I want to write
but I can't find the keys

I want to die
but I can't find the way


© Christine Dunne

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feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2637 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:39:18 GMT <![CDATA[ Tomorrow ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2638/t/Tomorrow.html
tomorrow becmes today
the pain is still here

I made you a promise

I always keep my world

I can't sleep
I can't eat

I feel dizzy and sick

I want out.

Please Please

I can't wait any longer

I want out now

Please let me go....... please.


© Christine Dunne

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feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2638 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:38:26 GMT <![CDATA[ Time ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2639/t/Time.html
Time is rushing on
going by so quickly,can't keep track,
then why is the day so long?

seems I'm always rushing,
do this, get that, post this,
catch that deadline before it falls.

peace was found once
here in this place, where people cared
or at least I thought they did.

now the peace is gone
shattered like a broken mirror,
never really there, not even acceptance.

I'm lost in time,
lost in trying to fill deadlines and do web... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2639 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:37:30 GMT <![CDATA[ The Passing of time ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2640/t/The-Passing-of-time.html
The passing of time
the burning of a memory
deep down in my mind
The memory of a a town
and a one night stand
with a guy
lesving my heart behind in Glenwood
and
with a guy I met only yesterday
the bus ride to Denver is long and bumpy
and awful lonesome
maybe because
I don't want to go
maybe because
My mind is still in Glenwood
Maybe because I'm scared!
It won't be long untill
I'll be going back,
back to the... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2640 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:36:35 GMT <![CDATA[ last prayer ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2641/t/last-prayer.html
I'm standing here
on a vacant street cornier
starring at the empty road!
God you said I'm here on earth
for some purpose.. so I'm saying
here's my life take it!

Nobody passes me
standing here
Nobody even looks my way
Lord You said, I'm here for some purpose
Send someone to help me today
I'm lost alone and afraid,
not really knowing what I want
bot for right now I want to say
"Lord here's my life take... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2641 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:35:36 GMT <![CDATA[ Terror ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2642/t/Terror.html
I try to sleep....... i try to think

the pain is here..... the cold is here

my heart pounds so and sleep is miles away

i can not keep this up it has been two days since

I slept

help me please

make the terror go away........


© Christine Dunne

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feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2642 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:33:59 GMT <![CDATA[ Subways ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2643/t/Subways.html
New York May 17, 1971

The well dressed business men
read newspapers trying to keep
from looking bored

The school children
chatter aimlessly about trival affairs
important to no one but themselves

The ladies close their weary eyes
and try to sleep
yet they always remain upright
legs together hands on their lap

the buisness men get off at wall street
and the school children at Chambers road
and the ladies where ever they... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2643 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:32:06 GMT <![CDATA[ Stung Out ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2644/t/Stung-Out.html
Stung out on cocaine
and orange juice
living on love
and peace.
Trying to see
beyond this haze
trying to find
something to eat.
Sleeping by downers and
waking by uppers
laying around the park
talking to people and
diggine on everyone's scene!
Smoking a joint
and enjoying myself
buming some money
Buying a hit
and live it up
getting stoned on
anything I can!


© Serena Dunne... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2644 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:31:04 GMT <![CDATA[ Spinning ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2645/t/Spinning.html
My head is spinning
my body is aching

I feel lousy.......
pain that is too great to bear
comes crashing down on me
where is tomorrow?

in the imagined world of my existence

Where is yesterday, right here
right now

Too tired to go on.........


© Christine Dunne
feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2645 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:29:57 GMT <![CDATA[ sorrow unwinds ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2646/t/sorrow-unwinds.html
Smoke poured out from
twin burning towers
screams of the dying
could not be heard over the sirens
roar of the inferno.

People stood and watched,
at first in shock, then in horror
we watched sorrow come into being.

It unwound we couldn't accept it
too many times our eyes have been burned
with the smoke of buildings.

After awhile we grow immune to it
don't feel it except
it is there a burning brand
in our... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2646 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:28:27 GMT <![CDATA[ Sorry Awakens ]]> http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2647/t/Sorry-Awakens.html
Sorrow Awakens (rewrite)
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Smoke poured out from
twin burning towers;
screams of the dying
could not be heard over the sirens,
roar of the inferno.

People stood and watched,
at first in shock, then in horror;
we watched sorrow,
like a black cloud,
come into being.

Sorrow engulfed us,unwound.
We couldn't accept it,
too many times our eyes... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2647 Sun, 18 Nov 2001 17:27:06 GMT