<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619</id><updated>2011-12-27T00:49:55.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a display of my poetry. You can leave comments or your own poems. I agree not to use anyone elses poetry without permission and would require others to do  the same.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-7659107991125480317</id><published>2011-11-05T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:24:17.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankie's Poem (This is a poem about fireworks written by my 6-year-old son)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sky was bluey black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fireworks exploded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pkoooooooooooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wizz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;POOOOOOOOOOP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sky turned into an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oringey red shiney mass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frankie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-7659107991125480317?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7659107991125480317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=7659107991125480317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/7659107991125480317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/7659107991125480317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/11/frankies-poem-this-is-poem-about.html' title='Frankie&apos;s Poem (This is a poem about fireworks written by my 6-year-old son)'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-2852301765809755014</id><published>2011-06-11T01:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T02:06:00.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals</title><content type='html'>Why are things so complicated?&lt;br /&gt;You try so hard just to be berated.&lt;br /&gt;You start to feel a part of things&lt;br /&gt;But then people show their true feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we work so hard towards a goal&lt;br /&gt;Only to realise we're getting too old?&lt;br /&gt;You think you've achieved and you raise a toast&lt;br /&gt;Just as someone moves the goal post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But keep on trying, that's what I say&lt;br /&gt;Surely your time will come one day&lt;br /&gt;Do your best and think out loud&lt;br /&gt;Of yourself you must be proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might get down, think we're aiming too high&lt;br /&gt;There will be times to heave a sigh&lt;br /&gt;But believe in yourself and in everything you do&lt;br /&gt;And others will believe it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-2852301765809755014?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2852301765809755014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=2852301765809755014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/2852301765809755014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/2852301765809755014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2011/06/goals.html' title='Goals'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-2069286353361671252</id><published>2008-08-10T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T04:28:31.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Angel</title><content type='html'>Bright blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;And a perfect smile&lt;br /&gt;Yes I love him&lt;br /&gt;No denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;He's so complete&lt;br /&gt;So many strengths&lt;br /&gt;You can't compete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my son&lt;br /&gt;My only one&lt;br /&gt;He's nearly three&lt;br /&gt;Where has time gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my angel&lt;br /&gt;My bundle of joy&lt;br /&gt;I love him so much&lt;br /&gt;My little boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-2069286353361671252?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2069286353361671252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=2069286353361671252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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favourite programme on BBC One&lt;br /&gt;How lovely to see Adrian and Christine&lt;br /&gt;Always entertainingand always pristine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The One Show is a television programme in the UK. There is more information at bbc.co.uk/theoneshow)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-1121305623556091670?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1121305623556091670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=1121305623556091670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/1121305623556091670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/1121305623556091670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2008/04/ode-to-one-show.html' title='Ode to the One Show'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114505454461289699</id><published>2006-04-14T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T02:18:17.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankie</title><content type='html'>Frankie had the experts worried&lt;br /&gt;His crawling and walking  wouldn't be  hurried&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to  be  carried&lt;br /&gt;To sit on someone's knee&lt;br /&gt;Is so much easier thought  Frankie&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you'll agree&lt;br /&gt;Than  trying  to  walk&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm busy&lt;br /&gt;Learning to talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being helpless I've found&lt;br /&gt;Gets them all running round&lt;br /&gt;If I drop a toy, I won't fetch it&lt;br /&gt;No, boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making enough noise&lt;br /&gt;Is one of my ploys&lt;br /&gt;To get their attention&lt;br /&gt;Then, I should mention&lt;br /&gt;I get what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see&lt;br /&gt;It's best for me&lt;br /&gt;To pretend to be helpless&lt;br /&gt;And worry them so&lt;br /&gt;I won't let it show&lt;br /&gt;They'll never know&lt;br /&gt;It's my way of coping&lt;br /&gt;I know they are hoping&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk or I'll crawl&lt;br /&gt;I won't try at all&lt;br /&gt;Maybe later I'll try&lt;br /&gt;But while my ploy&lt;br /&gt;Is all I need&lt;br /&gt;Why should I bother?&lt;br /&gt;Why, indeed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written for my "Lazy Baby" by my mum, Linda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114505454461289699?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114505454461289699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114505454461289699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114505454461289699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114505454461289699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/frankie.html' title='Frankie'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114486855457032420</id><published>2006-04-12T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T02:18:58.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Candle</title><content type='html'>A silver candle burning&lt;br /&gt;To help me light me way&lt;br /&gt;To guide me towards happiness&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A black one to absorb my fears&lt;br /&gt;And take my darkest thoughts&lt;br /&gt;To help me live with happiness&lt;br /&gt;That i've so dearly sort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My silver candle burning&lt;br /&gt;With yellow flame so high and bright&lt;br /&gt;To help me focus on the good things&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the day and night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114486855457032420?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114486855457032420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114486855457032420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114486855457032420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114486855457032420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/04/silver-candle.html' title='Silver Candle'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114444926945768848</id><published>2006-04-07T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T02:19:25.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BJ</title><content type='html'>BJ, BJ&lt;br /&gt;Who is she J?&lt;br /&gt;BJ, BJ, where is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dear BJ&lt;br /&gt;I not far away&lt;br /&gt;IC BJ on TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Y is BJ&lt;br /&gt;On TV today?&lt;br /&gt;Y is BJ on TV?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is an easy answer, BJ&lt;br /&gt;Cos ther's no room&lt;br /&gt;On the settee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a poem about me written by my daddy(Peter)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114444926945768848?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114348268183353897</id><published>2006-03-27T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T02:19:52.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>English Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Spring is here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;The Sun is out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;At least it was yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It won't be long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Til Summer comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And the kids can go out to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Rain and Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You get it all in Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;But remember it'll soon be warmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Maybe but for one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;The Sun will shine bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And the weather will be calmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;We've been through Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Though I think it's still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;What funny weather have we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;But this is England&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;What do you expect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It's all lovely to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114348268183353897?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114348268183353897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114348268183353897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114348268183353897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114348268183353897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/english-spring.html' title='English Spring'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114306097199082843</id><published>2006-03-22T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T14:07:30.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Days</title><content type='html'>I really didn't like those days&lt;br /&gt;When I went to school&lt;br /&gt;The teachers were all horrible&lt;br /&gt;They were smelly and cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children were no better&lt;br /&gt;They were a rotten lot&lt;br /&gt;They threw chalk at teachers&lt;br /&gt;Some of them flicked snot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They picked their nose and flicked it&lt;br /&gt;Right across the room&lt;br /&gt;It would hit teacher on the head&lt;br /&gt;And then we knew we were doomed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers got us back, you know&lt;br /&gt;When we were unaware&lt;br /&gt;They'd get us during break time&lt;br /&gt;And drag us by our hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recall the good old days&lt;br /&gt;Of bullies and grazed knees&lt;br /&gt;But I think your school is nicer now&lt;br /&gt;I hope you agree with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I made some up&lt;br /&gt;I won't say which bits are true&lt;br /&gt;But don't let your teachers see this&lt;br /&gt;It's a secret between me and you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114306097199082843?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114306097199082843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114306097199082843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114306097199082843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114306097199082843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/school-days.html' title='School Days'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114262582924305432</id><published>2006-03-17T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T15:31:34.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Together alone</title><content type='html'>I stand alone&lt;br /&gt;Though you're with me&lt;br /&gt;I stand beneath a weeping willow tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so alone&lt;br /&gt;My tears fall down&lt;br /&gt;The weeping willow is crying with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;But withered by the pain&lt;br /&gt;Withered like a flower&lt;br /&gt;In the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling drowned&lt;br /&gt;Where there's no water&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowned by floods of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a flood&lt;br /&gt;Made by my tears&lt;br /&gt;Trying to care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you came along&lt;br /&gt;And you dried my tears&lt;br /&gt;And you said you loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you held me tight&lt;br /&gt;And you told me I was wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And you could set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I stand with you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;I stand right next to you above the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand with you&lt;br /&gt;And I feel safe&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, my wish has been allowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stand together&lt;br /&gt;You and I&lt;br /&gt;With the children, I stand with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stand together&lt;br /&gt;As a family&lt;br /&gt;Together makes it easier to to always know the best things to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114262582924305432?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114262582924305432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114262582924305432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114262582924305432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114262582924305432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/together-alone.html' title='Together alone'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114262247268503903</id><published>2006-03-17T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T10:14:32.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>You walk away&lt;br /&gt;I watch you leave&lt;br /&gt;My heart goes thump thump thump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head spins round&lt;br /&gt;Where have you gone?&lt;br /&gt;I feel so down in the dumps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you that&lt;br /&gt;I need you here&lt;br /&gt;You say you want me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the  thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Spin round in my head&lt;br /&gt;How do I believe you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want me but&lt;br /&gt;You never stay&lt;br /&gt;With me for long enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to show me&lt;br /&gt;How you feel&lt;br /&gt;Why is loving you so tough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried and tried&lt;br /&gt;To make you smile&lt;br /&gt;To show you that I care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter&lt;br /&gt;What I do&lt;br /&gt;You are  never there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114262247268503903?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114262247268503903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114262247268503903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114262247268503903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114262247268503903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114253218687941529</id><published>2006-03-16T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T10:15:41.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More to Me</title><content type='html'>There is more to me than you think&lt;br /&gt;There is more to me than you feel&lt;br /&gt;I bare scars made by you&lt;br /&gt;Which will never heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hurt inside is strong&lt;br /&gt;Greyer than a cloud of rain&lt;br /&gt;Why do you keep doing this?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you make me feel this pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to reach out to you&lt;br /&gt;I need you to understand&lt;br /&gt;But you're world revolves around you&lt;br /&gt;So all alone I stand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114253218687941529?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114253218687941529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114253218687941529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114253218687941529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114253218687941529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/more-to-me.html' title='More to Me'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114237444382976331</id><published>2006-03-14T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T14:14:03.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't like it</title><content type='html'>I feel sad today&lt;br /&gt;I feel sad a lot&lt;br /&gt;I am rarely happy&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel lonely today&lt;br /&gt;I have people around&lt;br /&gt;I always feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on my own now&lt;br /&gt;I'm always on my own&lt;br /&gt;No body's really with me&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these people love me&lt;br /&gt;Those who I feel are not there&lt;br /&gt;I feel desperation for the love I need&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114237444382976331?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114237444382976331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114237444382976331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114237444382976331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114237444382976331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-dont-like-it.html' title='I don&apos;t like it'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114237437286427866</id><published>2006-03-14T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T14:12:52.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude</title><content type='html'>Solitude&lt;br /&gt;Is only when&lt;br /&gt;You feel that you are alone&lt;br /&gt;But truly&lt;br /&gt;Deep&lt;br /&gt;Within your heart&lt;br /&gt;Solitude isn't being on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be on your own&lt;br /&gt;And feel surrounded by love&lt;br /&gt;But other times&lt;br /&gt;There are people there&lt;br /&gt;But you're lonely as a widowed dove &lt;img src="http://www.everypoet.net/xoops/uploads/smil3ecb215d7f051.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114237437286427866?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114237437286427866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114237437286427866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114237437286427866'/><link 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always nice when Daddy comes&lt;br /&gt;Aswell to play with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grown ups can do courses here&lt;br /&gt;And baby can go in the creche&lt;br /&gt;Time for mum and dad to relax&lt;br /&gt;They need a little rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's playscheme in the holidays&lt;br /&gt;There's lots to do and see&lt;br /&gt;It really is a wonderful place&lt;br /&gt;Recommended by mummy and me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114237271057254127?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114237271057254127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114237271057254127' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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about the reason for the poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Birthday&lt;br /&gt;*Anniversary&lt;br /&gt;*Valentine&lt;br /&gt;*Congratulations&lt;br /&gt;*Consolation&lt;br /&gt;*Other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who the poem is for (and a little about them if you wish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what kind of poem you would like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Funny&lt;br /&gt;*Emotional&lt;br /&gt;*Soppy&lt;br /&gt;*Simple&lt;br /&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you can choose one of the following options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the poem emailed to you to do with as you wish&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                        OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Have it handwritten in a handmade card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prices:&lt;br /&gt;Poem only(up to 12 lines) £2.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handmade card including poem upto 12 lines £4.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wish your poem to be more than 12 lines, or have any other queries, please use the email on this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114211615662670233?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114211615662670233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114211615662670233' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114211615662670233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114211615662670233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/poetry-for-you.html' title='Poetry For You'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114192942407020327</id><published>2006-03-09T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T10:37:04.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RUNAWAY</title><content type='html'>Run, run, into the night&lt;br /&gt;Into the forest&lt;br /&gt;Out of sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go, go away from them all&lt;br /&gt;Do not return&lt;br /&gt;And do not call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run, run, until they have gone&lt;br /&gt;You are their prey&lt;br /&gt;You must go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race, race do not make a din&lt;br /&gt;Go far from here&lt;br /&gt;And don't let them win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run, run, into the night&lt;br /&gt;You are not safe&lt;br /&gt;Though they are not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick, quick, they can't catch you now&lt;br /&gt;They're not in control&lt;br /&gt;You beat them somehow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114192942407020327?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114192942407020327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114192942407020327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114192942407020327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114192942407020327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/runaway.html' title='RUNAWAY'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114183475150496448</id><published>2006-03-08T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T00:20:53.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>What must I do to make you see&lt;br /&gt;the pain I'm in today?&lt;br /&gt;How can I ever make you see&lt;br /&gt;you need to change your way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever understand&lt;br /&gt;what you mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;and that you need to let me believe&lt;br /&gt;that this is not how it's meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things you do, the way you are&lt;br /&gt;you're pushing me away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to fight it, but if you don't try too&lt;br /&gt;then I can not stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;but I can't take this pain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;but there is only rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114183475150496448?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114183475150496448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114183475150496448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114183475150496448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114183475150496448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/pain.html' title='Pain'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114164346281235934</id><published>2006-03-06T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T03:11:02.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LifeSigns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;The circle of life goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how you live&lt;br /&gt;Means so much&lt;br /&gt;How you breathe&lt;br /&gt;And how you touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;The circle of life goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you take with you&lt;br /&gt;It matters not&lt;br /&gt;It's the love in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Not the gold in your pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;The circle of life goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wrinkled old man&lt;br /&gt;Not just a carehome shift&lt;br /&gt;A new born baby&lt;br /&gt;Such a precious gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;The circle of life goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It matters how you live&lt;br /&gt;Not how you die&lt;br /&gt;It matters who you are&lt;br /&gt;Not when or why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;The circle of life goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all lose people&lt;br /&gt;At a different age&lt;br /&gt;Think of their life's quality&lt;br /&gt;Not what stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;Born Live Die&lt;br /&gt;The circle of life goes by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be ashamed of who you are&lt;br /&gt;Just be it and make the most&lt;br /&gt;Of whatever you do and whatever you are&lt;br /&gt;It won't matter when you are a ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114164346281235934?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114164346281235934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114164346281235934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114164346281235934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114164346281235934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/03/lifesigns.html' title='LifeSigns'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114164335263327701</id><published>2006-03-06T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T03:09:12.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart yearns for you&lt;br /&gt;Even though you're here.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes cry for you&lt;br /&gt;But you don't see a tear.&lt;br /&gt;My body seeks comfort&lt;br /&gt;And protection from you.&lt;br /&gt;But how to reach out?&lt;br /&gt;When I think you don't want me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body yearns for you&lt;br /&gt;Even though you're around&lt;br /&gt;My voice cries out&lt;br /&gt;But you don't hear a sound.&lt;br /&gt;All of me needs you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think you see&lt;br /&gt;How much I love you&lt;br /&gt;And what you mean to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114164335263327701?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114164335263327701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114164335263327701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114164335263327701'/><link rel='self' 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old&lt;br /&gt;but he laughs and tickles me&lt;br /&gt;and he shouts out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he shouts daddy all the time&lt;br /&gt;and nanna, granddad, brother&lt;br /&gt;but when will it be my turn?&lt;br /&gt;after all i am his mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114164318803794950?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114164318803794950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114164318803794950' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114164318803794950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dark&lt;br /&gt;Sitting all alone&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so empty&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you were home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dark outside&lt;br /&gt;It's cold in here&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so lonely&lt;br /&gt;While you're out for a beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Sitting all alone&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so empty&lt;br /&gt;Because you're not home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's lonely here&lt;br /&gt;And cold out there&lt;br /&gt;If only you were with me&lt;br /&gt;It would be warmer everywhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114099236255761790?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114099236255761790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114099236255761790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114099236255761790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114099236255761790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-you-were-here.html' title='If you were here'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114089535415821228</id><published>2006-02-25T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T11:22:34.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Sons</title><content type='html'>What do I do&lt;br /&gt;When I'm feeling down?&lt;br /&gt;I look at my children&lt;br /&gt;They rarely do frown.&lt;br /&gt;They make me so happy&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I have done.&lt;br /&gt;They're the greatest gifts ever,&lt;br /&gt;My two sons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114089535415821228?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114089535415821228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114089535415821228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114089535415821228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114089535415821228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/2006/02/two-sons.html' title='Two Sons'/><author><name>pumpkinjam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931735506195539374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23002619.post-114086598375783177</id><published>2006-02-25T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T03:28:13.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses</title><content type='html'>When two roses grow together,&lt;br /&gt;There will, no doubt, be thorns.&lt;br /&gt;But trim them down&lt;br /&gt;And work around.&lt;br /&gt;That's how love is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;Is hard as hard  can be.&lt;br /&gt;But with love so strong as this,&lt;br /&gt;It is no hardship to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love me and I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Together, we may fight.&lt;br /&gt;But we will always be there&lt;br /&gt;Through every day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good times are the roses.&lt;br /&gt;The not so good are thorns.&lt;br /&gt;Lets trim them down&lt;br /&gt;And work around&lt;br /&gt;And see more roses born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114086598375783177?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114086598375783177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114086598375783177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody goes away&lt;br /&gt;To Spain and Greece and Rome&lt;br /&gt;When they could see some wonderous sites,&lt;br /&gt;If they'd only stay at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23002619-114086573705782904?l=pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/114086573705782904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23002619&amp;postID=114086573705782904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114086573705782904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23002619/posts/default/114086573705782904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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