<?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-2710130912124411351</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:22:57.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems Verse 1</title><subtitle type='html'>The following is a collection of poems started in the 7th grade.  Please enjoy them at your leisure.  Stay tuned for more to come.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-6370730682819151707</id><published>2008-01-15T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:56:17.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters</title><content type='html'>Letters are for all to see&lt;br /&gt;Letters are different and quite the same as you and me&lt;br /&gt;Letters come in all shapes and sizes &lt;br /&gt;Letters represent all we know and countless surprises&lt;br /&gt;Letters, some big and some small&lt;br /&gt;Letters come together to build,&lt;br /&gt;tell stories, give life to the unknown &lt;br /&gt;Letters reveal a past that has long since gone&lt;br /&gt;Can we come together, we can create and grow&lt;br /&gt;Can we focus our thoughts toward a natural flow&lt;br /&gt;Can we inspire, empower, bring peace and harmony&lt;br /&gt;We, like letters, can form our very own destiny&lt;br /&gt;What will the letters of your legacy form&lt;br /&gt;A love for humanity, a passion of universal charm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-6370730682819151707?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/6370730682819151707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=6370730682819151707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6370730682819151707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6370730682819151707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2008/01/letters.html' title='Letters'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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-2710130912124411351.post-7470620720893703606</id><published>2008-01-15T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:20.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Image</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R4_VfusGoJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/f4n5_F9C5Jo/s1600-h/imagination-4-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R4_VfusGoJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/f4n5_F9C5Jo/s200/imagination-4-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156574839448182930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine a world without wrong, just right&lt;br /&gt;I imagine not being judged by my color on first sight&lt;br /&gt;I imagine having endless fun, being worry free&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoying life, love, and family&lt;br /&gt;I imagine not being apart of the rat race&lt;br /&gt;I imagine relaxing under a moon lit sky,&lt;br /&gt;seduction in the air &lt;br /&gt;in an elogant, exotic place&lt;br /&gt;Imagine becoming closer to God &lt;br /&gt;I imagine love pouring out of me,&lt;br /&gt;like blood racing thru my heart&lt;br /&gt;I imagine if I could right all the wrong I've done&lt;br /&gt;I imagine what it would be like to have a son&lt;br /&gt;I imagine if my mother and grandmother were alive&lt;br /&gt;I imagine the love of a mother they would provide&lt;br /&gt;I imagine life with no boundries&lt;br /&gt;I imagine my destiny and the legacy I shall leave&lt;br /&gt;I imagine a love so attentive and patient&lt;br /&gt;Some may find it the reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;Fantasize, Dream, Imagine, be Amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-7470620720893703606?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/7470620720893703606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=7470620720893703606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/7470620720893703606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/7470620720893703606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2008/01/image.html' title='Image'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R4_VfusGoJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/f4n5_F9C5Jo/s72-c/imagination-4-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-5745530500779724174</id><published>2008-01-02T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:20.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was clear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R3vl6-sGoII/AAAAAAAAACw/RhNXfSGtHtk/s1600-h/239994635_1b8a137181_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R3vl6-sGoII/AAAAAAAAACw/RhNXfSGtHtk/s200/239994635_1b8a137181_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150963400251449474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was clear in the beginning, &lt;br /&gt;The reason why we met&lt;br /&gt;I prayed and asked God of a love so true&lt;br /&gt;Even erasing my minds museum&lt;br /&gt;My heart would not ever forget&lt;br /&gt;You are kind, caring, humble, intelligent, and ambitious&lt;br /&gt;You are patient, athletic, very sexy and quite adventurous&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is innocent and full of life &lt;br /&gt;It is a great vision,&lt;br /&gt;You as a Friend, Lover, Mother, A Wife&lt;br /&gt;We all have faults&lt;br /&gt;I choose to focus on that which is good and true&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say, I began to live, my life gained purpose &lt;br /&gt;Upon meeting you&lt;br /&gt;You’ve showed me to love and proven your worth can not be matched&lt;br /&gt;You are simple, genuine&lt;br /&gt;You are the ultimate catch!&lt;br /&gt;I Dreamed of You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-5745530500779724174?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/5745530500779724174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=5745530500779724174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5745530500779724174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5745530500779724174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-was-clear.html' title='It was clear'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R3vl6-sGoII/AAAAAAAAACw/RhNXfSGtHtk/s72-c/239994635_1b8a137181_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-6692332439790962007</id><published>2007-12-18T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:21.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder and Excitement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mEOkQf3sI/AAAAAAAAABU/bfEbJeK_CPQ/s1600-h/wonder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mEOkQf3sI/AAAAAAAAABU/bfEbJeK_CPQ/s200/wonder.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145789435033411266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A life of wonder and excitement, one full of simplicity and delitement&lt;br /&gt;A search that started from birth, one that shall continue till I return to mother earth&lt;br /&gt;A love which can’t be explained, numerous have tried thru books and discussions &lt;br /&gt;This one is hard to attain, a fire that grows, even with out a flame&lt;br /&gt;To my understanding, I now see &lt;br /&gt;The love that is in you, must be set free&lt;br /&gt;To accept me, to protect me, to not ever neglect me&lt;br /&gt;To help me shine when the days are not bright&lt;br /&gt;Convince me the love we share is with all your might&lt;br /&gt;I must allow you to grow and change&lt;br /&gt;I must allow you to forgive and rearrange&lt;br /&gt;I must, for any of this to be true, &lt;br /&gt;I must allow you to be free&lt;br /&gt;I must allow you to be you&lt;br /&gt;I must continue to ask questions&lt;br /&gt;I must continue to figure out life’s lessons&lt;br /&gt;I must continue to be true to myself&lt;br /&gt;This will allow me to be true to everyone else&lt;br /&gt;I must complete that which I start&lt;br /&gt;For if I do not&lt;br /&gt;I shall create a void in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I must remain focus &lt;br /&gt;I must stay on task&lt;br /&gt;I must remember what it means to be a leader&lt;br /&gt;Not ever consider being last&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-6692332439790962007?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/6692332439790962007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=6692332439790962007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6692332439790962007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6692332439790962007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/wonder-and-excitement.html' title='Wonder and Excitement'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mEOkQf3sI/AAAAAAAAABU/bfEbJeK_CPQ/s72-c/wonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-8883502672891963139</id><published>2007-12-18T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:21.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mA0EQf3oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1JvNvunvfYk/s1600-h/alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mA0EQf3oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1JvNvunvfYk/s200/alone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145785681231994498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit and squander through my quiet secluded mind&lt;br /&gt;I feel a sense of emptiness a black hole created thru time&lt;br /&gt;This empty spot can only be caused by one thing&lt;br /&gt;The absence of your body&lt;br /&gt;The desire for another fling,&lt;br /&gt;You say that we’ll soon be together&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that it’s sincere&lt;br /&gt;For being without you is a dreadful loss&lt;br /&gt;God knows this is what I fear&lt;br /&gt;But hope is all that I have of touching you once more&lt;br /&gt;Hugging you and kissing you is what I see in store&lt;br /&gt;But now only time will tell of when I have you for my own&lt;br /&gt;So until then I will wait for you and dream of you, &lt;br /&gt;All Alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-8883502672891963139?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/8883502672891963139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=8883502672891963139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/8883502672891963139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/8883502672891963139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mA0EQf3oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1JvNvunvfYk/s72-c/alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-5451636567176789012</id><published>2007-12-18T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:21.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As God Continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2l_PkQf3mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cxds-h5b5Bg/s1600-h/moonlight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2l_PkQf3mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cxds-h5b5Bg/s200/moonlight2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145783954655141474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As God continues to challenge our hearts and minds&lt;br /&gt;God never stops calling our spirits to be devine&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts, our souls, our deepest desires &lt;br /&gt;can not compare to God’s love and affection&lt;br /&gt;For it does not expire&lt;br /&gt;Her love is endless, we can not imagine&lt;br /&gt;Her willingness to forgive and protect&lt;br /&gt;I thank thee, Lord&lt;br /&gt;For I can not phantom&lt;br /&gt;Her wisdom and knowledge, we can hope to aspire&lt;br /&gt;A dash, a grain to make us higher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-5451636567176789012?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/5451636567176789012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=5451636567176789012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5451636567176789012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5451636567176789012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-god-continues.html' title='As God Continues'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2l_PkQf3mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/cxds-h5b5Bg/s72-c/moonlight2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-3552679181273863194</id><published>2007-12-18T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:21.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m not who I want to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mCIUQf3qI/AAAAAAAAABE/qhV25OYcSSo/s1600-h/encourage.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mCIUQf3qI/AAAAAAAAABE/qhV25OYcSSo/s200/encourage.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145787128635973282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m not yet who I want to be&lt;br /&gt;But who I am, you shall receive 100% of me&lt;br /&gt;Encourage me, challenge my heart, spirit, and mind&lt;br /&gt;Never stop searching for answers that are so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside me, I hold the key &lt;br /&gt;To the treasures of life that unlock it’s mystery&lt;br /&gt;I thank thee Lord, for all that I am&lt;br /&gt;I ask one thing, help me in my walk as a man&lt;br /&gt;Be the love I need when it is hard to maintain&lt;br /&gt;Be the shoulder to cry on &lt;br /&gt;When I can’t endure the pain&lt;br /&gt;Be the kind words at the particular moment&lt;br /&gt;Be all that is needed and some of what is wanted&lt;br /&gt;Please, show me to love&lt;br /&gt;And began within me&lt;br /&gt;For I’m my best friend and my worst enemy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-3552679181273863194?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/3552679181273863194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=3552679181273863194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/3552679181273863194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/3552679181273863194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-not-who-i-want-to-be.html' title='I’m not who I want to be'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mCIUQf3qI/AAAAAAAAABE/qhV25OYcSSo/s72-c/encourage.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-2431535603670271411</id><published>2007-12-18T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:21.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mDGEQf3rI/AAAAAAAAABM/K-GLo4VpDpE/s1600-h/couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mDGEQf3rI/AAAAAAAAABM/K-GLo4VpDpE/s200/couple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145788189492895410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was fate that brought us together&lt;br /&gt;It was faith &lt;br /&gt;Our faith which has withstood &lt;br /&gt;Any kind of whether&lt;br /&gt;We met, strangers under the sun &lt;br /&gt;And from that moment a romance begun&lt;br /&gt;As we embrace we share a soft sensual kiss &lt;br /&gt;We share another, so the first is not missed&lt;br /&gt;Your lips, soft, plush warm like a summer breeze&lt;br /&gt;I’ve kissed u a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;But only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;images of u run through my mind &lt;br /&gt;a passion for this lifestyle we so desire &lt;br /&gt;hours of unbridled passion, sparks a love fire&lt;br /&gt;I wonder do thoughts of me &lt;br /&gt;Cause a tingle up your spine&lt;br /&gt;Can it be true, is it possible&lt;br /&gt;Are u my one of a kind?&lt;br /&gt;It was fate that brought us together&lt;br /&gt;It was faith, it shall be our faith&lt;br /&gt;Which will withstand any kind of weather?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-2431535603670271411?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/2431535603670271411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=2431535603670271411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/2431535603670271411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/2431535603670271411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-was-fate.html' title='It Was Fate'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mDGEQf3rI/AAAAAAAAABM/K-GLo4VpDpE/s72-c/couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-6117839583285528691</id><published>2007-12-18T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:21.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s Been So Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mFuUQf3tI/AAAAAAAAABc/e22S5AaHy9M/s1600-h/beachcouple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mFuUQf3tI/AAAAAAAAABc/e22S5AaHy9M/s200/beachcouple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145791080005885650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s been so long since we first met&lt;br /&gt;and that meeting oh no, &lt;br /&gt;I shall never forget&lt;br /&gt;As I first was captivated by your smile&lt;br /&gt;that smile in which I requested &lt;br /&gt;has given me much pleasure all the while&lt;br /&gt;and from that moment a romance began&lt;br /&gt;We were strangers in the night&lt;br /&gt;and lovers by dawn&lt;br /&gt;It’s been so long, so long&lt;br /&gt;since we met and that meeting&lt;br /&gt;I shall not ever forget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-6117839583285528691?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/6117839583285528691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=6117839583285528691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6117839583285528691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6117839583285528691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-been-so-long.html' title='It’s Been So Long'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mFuUQf3tI/AAAAAAAAABc/e22S5AaHy9M/s72-c/beachcouple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-2456613850078677803</id><published>2007-12-18T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:21.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mBZEQf3pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/X5m2RXh9Qh0/s1600-h/miracle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mBZEQf3pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/X5m2RXh9Qh0/s200/miracle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145786316887154322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you believe in miracles?&lt;br /&gt;Do you trust in the powers that exist?&lt;br /&gt;Can you understand the impossible?&lt;br /&gt;Powers of which no mortal can consist, &lt;br /&gt;Well, I believe in miracles &lt;br /&gt;And all of its powers there of, &lt;br /&gt;For there is a miracle in my life&lt;br /&gt;Which has finally brought me to love, &lt;br /&gt;You are the miracle that I speak of&lt;br /&gt;You are the truth that I hold&lt;br /&gt;Which God has sent into my life&lt;br /&gt;For a destiny that is untold, &lt;br /&gt;But if my days were to end with me never touching you again, &lt;br /&gt;My heart and mind would be at rest&lt;br /&gt;And my love for you would be strong till the end,&lt;br /&gt;So if you do not believe in miracles I hope that now you can see&lt;br /&gt;That miracles can be bestowed upon us just as you are a miracle to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-2456613850078677803?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/2456613850078677803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=2456613850078677803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/2456613850078677803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/2456613850078677803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/miracle-to-me.html' title='Miracle To Me'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mBZEQf3pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/X5m2RXh9Qh0/s72-c/miracle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-5519754745987487371</id><published>2007-12-18T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:22.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Times We Spent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mLP0Qf3zI/AAAAAAAAACM/XeiCE0QP82A/s1600-h/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mLP0Qf3zI/AAAAAAAAACM/XeiCE0QP82A/s200/hug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145797153089642290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s like a never ending dream&lt;br /&gt;Being in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Hugging, kissing, and touching&lt;br /&gt;Two’s a charm&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of you fill my mind&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of us together dance through time&lt;br /&gt;Hold me, mold me, let’s become one&lt;br /&gt;Our minds, our bodies, and our souls&lt;br /&gt;What unlimited fun&lt;br /&gt;The moment we had the moment we endured&lt;br /&gt;The chase we’ve encountered, is time the cure?&lt;br /&gt;Your smile, your laugh, your loving stare&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking about, us of course, when? where?&lt;br /&gt;The Times We Spent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-5519754745987487371?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/5519754745987487371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=5519754745987487371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5519754745987487371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5519754745987487371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/times-we-spent.html' title='The Times We Spent'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mLP0Qf3zI/AAAAAAAAACM/XeiCE0QP82A/s72-c/hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-5242320461777295850</id><published>2007-12-18T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:22.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I Want You to Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mH-0Qf3vI/AAAAAAAAABs/LqBbyIh53rc/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mH-0Qf3vI/AAAAAAAAABs/LqBbyIh53rc/s200/flowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145793562496982770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because of my inexperience &lt;br /&gt;I might not know what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might even show my emotions&lt;br /&gt;In a strange and peculiar way;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there are feelings &lt;br /&gt;That I want to express from me to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want these feelings to be so strong and good&lt;br /&gt;There’s no telling what you might want to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are around me &lt;br /&gt;I hope that it’s hard for you to maintain, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your feelings, desires, dreams n’ thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Are all for me to obtain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your heart, body, soul, and mind&lt;br /&gt;I want you to let me search for things that are so hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you show me, prove to me &lt;br /&gt;That I need you around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can do that I can reassure you &lt;br /&gt;That I’ll not ever let you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I hope that it’s not asking you too much, &lt;br /&gt;Cause it’s not for me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dear, that’s just&lt;br /&gt;The Way I Want You to Be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-5242320461777295850?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/5242320461777295850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=5242320461777295850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5242320461777295850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/5242320461777295850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/way-i-want-you-to-be.html' title='The Way I Want You to Be'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mH-0Qf3vI/AAAAAAAAABs/LqBbyIh53rc/s72-c/flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-6709687426977398079</id><published>2007-12-18T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:22.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When It Hurts So Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mMkUQf30I/AAAAAAAAACU/bYRj96NlSAo/s1600-h/cry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mMkUQf30I/AAAAAAAAACU/bYRj96NlSAo/s200/cry2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145798604788588354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it hurts so bad that u want to cry&lt;br /&gt;When u feel so empty and alone &lt;br /&gt;You don’t even ask why&lt;br /&gt;When everything seems not to go your way&lt;br /&gt;As you mature and realize&lt;br /&gt;It’s another one of God’s wonderful day’s&lt;br /&gt;When the night seems so long and&lt;br /&gt;The light of day is so bright&lt;br /&gt;Understand the simple little things &lt;br /&gt;Make the big things right in life&lt;br /&gt;As u continue to humble yourself and &lt;br /&gt;Grow closer to God&lt;br /&gt;Praising her name and singing her songs&lt;br /&gt;Giving thanks and forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;To one day sit on the right side of her throne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-6709687426977398079?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/6709687426977398079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=6709687426977398079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6709687426977398079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/6709687426977398079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-it-hurts-so-bad.html' title='When It Hurts So Bad'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mMkUQf30I/AAAAAAAAACU/bYRj96NlSAo/s72-c/cry2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-8576150745943002123</id><published>2007-12-18T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:22.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thoughts Led Me Astray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mJiEQf3xI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3p21JyCM_7E/s1600-h/skydreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mJiEQf3xI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3p21JyCM_7E/s200/skydreams.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145795267598999314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why have my thoughts led me astray?&lt;br /&gt;Why have all my ambition and will to live faded away?&lt;br /&gt;Why must it be so hard for me to maintain&lt;br /&gt;Is my short coming due to the fact that I’m ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Is my life such a bore that I can’t see the good&lt;br /&gt;Am I forever destined to wonder and question, &lt;br /&gt;I would, I should, I could?&lt;br /&gt;Is there really such a word as failure&lt;br /&gt;Or is it by not doing, that you feel safer &lt;br /&gt;Can u really say that you love if u doubt yourself&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever find happiness in fame and wealth&lt;br /&gt;Of the things my heart desires&lt;br /&gt;The understanding of my Lord and Savior, is what I aspire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-8576150745943002123?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/8576150745943002123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=8576150745943002123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/8576150745943002123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/8576150745943002123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-thoughts-led-me-astray.html' title='My Thoughts Led Me Astray'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mJiEQf3xI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3p21JyCM_7E/s72-c/skydreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2710130912124411351.post-624423045681188312</id><published>2007-12-18T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:37:22.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mKLEQf3yI/AAAAAAAAACE/G5Tzp73IuvM/s1600-h/fantasies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mKLEQf3yI/AAAAAAAAACE/G5Tzp73IuvM/s200/fantasies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145795971973635874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, you are like fire as you enter the room&lt;br /&gt;Your glow is so regal, it out shines the moon&lt;br /&gt;Your nrg and presence require my total attention&lt;br /&gt;As I fantasize of making love to you in different dimensions&lt;br /&gt;My mind races and my heart beats faster to catch up&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty has me in a trance; your walk leaves me speechless&lt;br /&gt;We’ve made eye contact, my 3 seconds is up, &lt;br /&gt;Now let’s get into some freakiness!&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me as I enjoy every lick across the back of your neck&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for kissing you till I take your breath&lt;br /&gt;Allow my soft tender caress to ease your racing thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Maintain as you may while my voice adds to the seduction&lt;br /&gt;Erasing all your faults&lt;br /&gt;For I too am in a trance, my focus to captivate and persuade&lt;br /&gt;I’m that much closer to a horizontal dance&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is all a silly game&lt;br /&gt;But when you choose to be creative &lt;br /&gt;WOW! Nothing is ever the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2710130912124411351-624423045681188312?l=poemsverse1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/feeds/624423045681188312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2710130912124411351&amp;postID=624423045681188312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/624423045681188312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2710130912124411351/posts/default/624423045681188312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poemsverse1.blogspot.com/2007/12/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>Keith Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03657720401455827877</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QrDzQdV_AEg/R2mKLEQf3yI/AAAAAAAAACE/G5Tzp73IuvM/s72-c/fantasies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
