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Something's Changed

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Hey baby your man is here
The one that use to calm your fear
Your wry grin of him is now a sneer
What about him do you hate
That you used to love?

Once a touch gentle and caressing
is now like static and depressing
A voice that soothed, now grates
What about him do you hate
That you used to love?

Is his presence a reminder
of the dreams and visions finer
from a youger day and age
what you thought would come to be?
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Never tried, Never done

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There are things that I've wished to do,
But I've never really tried to.
Something has always held me back,
Or I feel the skill I lack.

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Grayness 366

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Author's Note: I took a costuming class in College for basket weaving style credit and part of the grade was an essay on my experience. I chose to write it as a poem.

I descend the stair with trepidation and with thought,
Just what meaning has this bought?
Down below me the floor doth approach,
To lead me to the costume shop.

I turn the corner, shadows leap and leer.
I stand there petrified, of a full length mirror!

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Fighting the Storm

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Thoughts of you race through my mind,
     causing emotional waves.
I ride the swells of lonely kind,
and search the shore for caves.
But tossed about my thoughts do tumble,
     and cling to the raft I must.

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Graduation Poem

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Author's Note: I was one of four finalists to give the Student Commencement Address for my graduating class at UC Davis. With a time limit of 2 minutes, I decided to gamble and write the speech as a poem. I lost out to a guy that equated college to a buffet. I still think my poem was way better than his overused cliche - he's probably a motivational speaker now. :-)

I am brought here to you today
to talk to you, in my own way.
With, as you can hear, in meter and verse,
so sit back and enjoy, it could be much worse.

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