<?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-6627899723213227978</id><updated>2011-12-15T16:07:11.491-05:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Tribute'/><category term='Haiku'/><category term='Insecurity'/><category term='Symbolism'/><category term='impatience'/><category term='Cancer'/><category term='Control'/><category term='Memorial'/><category term='bedtime'/><category term='Dark'/><category term='Reasoning'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='Mistrust'/><category term='hope'/><category term='truth'/><category term='Rondolet'/><category term='False friendship'/><category term='Doubt'/><category 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term='love'/><category term='Death'/><category term='Sadness'/><title type='text'>Echos</title><subtitle type='html'>Poetry coming around again</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7988891301663740279</id><published>2011-08-05T08:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T08:39:37.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>It occurred to me the other night&lt;br /&gt;Lying in bed unable to sleep&lt;br /&gt;That the time we lost had &lt;br /&gt;     Elapsed to endless days&lt;br /&gt;And the tears I couldn't keep&lt;br /&gt;     From falling yet again&lt;br /&gt;Kept the thoughts in flight&lt;br /&gt;There seemed to be a tear for&lt;br /&gt;     Every memory, every smile,&lt;br /&gt;     Every moment&lt;br /&gt;Now whispers, shadows, and &lt;br /&gt;     Angel touches&lt;br /&gt;Fill up the empty space of time&lt;br /&gt;That will repeat again tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;For a hurt that does not heal&lt;br /&gt;And a love that still endures&lt;br /&gt;Where dreams are dreamed in&lt;br /&gt;     Due time&lt;br /&gt;And dawn brings forth another day&lt;br /&gt;No more tears, new memories,&lt;br /&gt;     New smiles, new moments&lt;br /&gt;Without you to dry my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.04.11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7988891301663740279?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/7988891301663740279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4629177187379733604</id><published>2011-07-24T15:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T15:49:45.430-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sportsmanship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Pretentious</title><content type='html'>This presence you choose to display&lt;br /&gt;Only hardens our loyalty instead&lt;br /&gt;Hurt by the words left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;As if the past was all just a mistake&lt;br /&gt;No matter how the game did play&lt;br /&gt;Your actions are not misread&lt;br /&gt;The tears that surely are shed&lt;br /&gt;Because you simply will walk away&lt;br /&gt;If the meaning of success for your team&lt;br /&gt;Discounts the players you left behind&lt;br /&gt;Where sportsmanship has lost its value&lt;br /&gt;For raising yourself does deem&lt;br /&gt;A coward who is simply so blind&lt;br /&gt;To what you are and what you should do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.24.11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4629177187379733604?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4629177187379733604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4629177187379733604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4629177187379733604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Yvie'/><title type='text'>Missing You</title><content type='html'>Since we said goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;The days just aren't the same&lt;br /&gt;And holding onto blame&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't ease the sorrow through&lt;br /&gt;Half fulfilled in what we do&lt;br /&gt;Endless days that only remain&lt;br /&gt;Comfortable in these locks and chains&lt;br /&gt;Wanting back what we once knew&lt;br /&gt;It's an emptiness we want to hold&lt;br /&gt;An ache that leaves us bereft&lt;br /&gt;Needing you near to our souls&lt;br /&gt;While yours is all that is left&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the sting of the cold&lt;br /&gt;Sustains today just like the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.24.11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8853040079990705531?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8853040079990705531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8853040079990705531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8853040079990705531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8853040079990705531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2011/07/missing-you.html' title='Missing You'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-452443953154228217</id><published>2011-05-16T22:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T22:36:56.601-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Villanelle'/><title type='text'>Rain and Tears</title><content type='html'>It's the rainy days like these&lt;br /&gt;When you cloud my memory&lt;br /&gt;And heartache will not cease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a reminder of the tears&lt;br /&gt;Cried for your sudden loss&lt;br /&gt;and not enough life in years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you had a second chance&lt;br /&gt;To get your point across&lt;br /&gt;And not from happenstance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;Mean to me instead&lt;br /&gt;That is unrelated to what you'd say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd take a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Of rainy days&lt;br /&gt;Just to see you shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;And time doesn't help&lt;br /&gt;It's just raining tears and such&lt;br /&gt;But to your memory I still clutch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.16.11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-452443953154228217?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/452443953154228217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=452443953154228217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/452443953154228217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/452443953154228217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2011/05/rain-and-tears.html' title='Rain and Tears'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4266896501580282135</id><published>2010-12-05T10:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T10:44:10.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rondolet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Symbolism'/><title type='text'>Before</title><content type='html'>But that was before&lt;br /&gt;I paid attention to the days&lt;br /&gt;But that was before&lt;br /&gt;It meant anything, number four&lt;br /&gt;Date, team number, a reminder&lt;br /&gt;Life is a little less kinder&lt;br /&gt;But that was before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.05.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4266896501580282135?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4266896501580282135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4266896501580282135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4266896501580282135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4266896501580282135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2010/12/before.html' title='Before'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7085265620732884967</id><published>2010-10-14T08:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T08:42:51.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insecurity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Doubt</title><content type='html'>The doubt that you carry&lt;br /&gt;Found not near me&lt;br /&gt;Has only created fragments&lt;br /&gt;Of who we are to be&lt;br /&gt;You will question my actions&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of a great loss&lt;br /&gt;So I question your insecurity&lt;br /&gt;Even though I see its cause&lt;br /&gt;You let your heart bleed&lt;br /&gt;Keep putting Band-Aids on your soul&lt;br /&gt;Thinking when I stand beside you&lt;br /&gt;Is when you can be whole&lt;br /&gt;Fragments that weigh heavy&lt;br /&gt;Taking space reserved for love&lt;br /&gt;Scattered all around us&lt;br /&gt;As they fall from up above&lt;br /&gt;This doubt is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Now permeating you and me&lt;br /&gt;The box of Band-Aids is empty&lt;br /&gt;And together we are not free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.13.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7085265620732884967?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-231482005492533424</id><published>2010-09-04T20:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:58:11.833-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yvie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I Can</title><content type='html'>I can go to the ocean&lt;br /&gt;And watch the waves crash on the shore&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you're not here anymore&lt;br /&gt;I can see the clouds gather&lt;br /&gt;Before a gentle rain&lt;br /&gt;But my heart will always ache&lt;br /&gt;Not having known your pain&lt;br /&gt;I can listen to pretty songs&lt;br /&gt;And find meaning in their words&lt;br /&gt;But I'll wonder about that day&lt;br /&gt;And if you wanted to be heard&lt;br /&gt;I can give thanks for what I have&lt;br /&gt;And watch day turn into night&lt;br /&gt;But still feel sorry that you couldn't&lt;br /&gt;Find your way towards the light&lt;br /&gt;I can cry myself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;While I miss you more each day&lt;br /&gt;But I'll keep you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And it is there you'll always stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.04.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-231482005492533424?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/231482005492533424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=231482005492533424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Lauren Rae</title><content type='html'>Our love for you is too great&lt;br /&gt;  To be able to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you were still here &lt;br /&gt;  Laughing by our side&lt;br /&gt;The pain you felt so deeply&lt;br /&gt;We  now carry in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;As real as the memories we shared&lt;br /&gt;That unravel and come undone&lt;br /&gt;  For all of us near and far&lt;br /&gt;No second chances to take&lt;br /&gt;  You in our arms&lt;br /&gt;To tell you that's okay&lt;br /&gt;And help you find some peace&lt;br /&gt;And show you it's not far away&lt;br /&gt;As you are now from us&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by His love&lt;br /&gt;Gone too soon from this life&lt;br /&gt;Saddened we lost tomorrows&lt;br /&gt;Without you here with us&lt;br /&gt;Endearments left to hold&lt;br /&gt;Through all our love and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;We don't know which way to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.06.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4149686069571505670?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4149686069571505670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4149686069571505670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4149686069571505670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4149686069571505670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2010/08/lauren-rae.html' title='Lauren Rae'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7058497082858348130</id><published>2010-07-05T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T16:38:56.391-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Villanelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>We Can</title><content type='html'>We can still recall those final days&lt;br /&gt;Filling our days with things to do&lt;br /&gt;Running away from what we should face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can wish for what we had before  &lt;br /&gt;Make believe the pain isn’t real&lt;br /&gt;Until we can’t feel anything at all anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can walk this road together&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps separate at the fork&lt;br /&gt;And think this will be forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can believe in only ourselves&lt;br /&gt;And think it will make us feel better&lt;br /&gt;To stack yesterday upon dusty shelves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can attempt to do inconsiderate things&lt;br /&gt;And think it won’t bother the other&lt;br /&gt;Or, that hurtful words won’t sting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can choose to carry or toss&lt;br /&gt;What matters in this life&lt;br /&gt;We can lift up and carry our cross&lt;br /&gt;We can stop living to fight this loss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.05.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7058497082858348130?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3955360077412383623</id><published>2010-07-04T19:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:41:57.407-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cliques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popularity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Unwritten Rules</title><content type='html'>It’s something you sacrifice for them&lt;br /&gt;What you’d do to help them along&lt;br /&gt;Or do to teach them life’s lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a game in between the games&lt;br /&gt;When you decide to play along&lt;br /&gt;Or decide to break the rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a fact no one will state&lt;br /&gt;Where you pretend to like each other&lt;br /&gt;Or pretend to even care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a time they will remember&lt;br /&gt;Why they arrived here even at all&lt;br /&gt;Or arrived here to want to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s something you’ll keep inside&lt;br /&gt;How knowing it’s better to keep quiet&lt;br /&gt;Or knowing you’d lose the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.04.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3955360077412383623?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3955360077412383623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3955360077412383623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Bridge</title><content type='html'>Don’t tell me how I should feel&lt;br /&gt;or make me do things your own way&lt;br /&gt;You’ll keep me from crossing the bridge&lt;br /&gt;Refusing to listen to what I have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your nights could be my days&lt;br /&gt;And your days could be my nights&lt;br /&gt;How you or I perceive it will depend&lt;br /&gt;On the brightness of the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of choices&lt;br /&gt;And events we can’t control&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes to what you &lt;br /&gt;   Don’t want to see&lt;br /&gt;And to the memories continue to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For beating me down when I’m already&lt;br /&gt;  On my knees&lt;br /&gt;Gives you no more power to bestow&lt;br /&gt;It will only break the bridge on which we stand&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll both crash to the water below &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.30.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8348003580897123334?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8348003580897123334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8348003580897123334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8348003580897123334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8348003580897123334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2010/07/crossing-bridge.html' title='Crossing the Bridge'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-2868467941686493411</id><published>2010-06-24T23:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:10:11.587-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loss'/><title type='text'>Letting Go</title><content type='html'>The sunlight on your face&lt;br /&gt;Can't brighten our&lt;br /&gt;  Breaking hearts&lt;br /&gt;And the clouds rolling in&lt;br /&gt;  Bring a storm&lt;br /&gt;That can't compare&lt;br /&gt;To the one you have fought&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall down&lt;br /&gt;And wash away our tears&lt;br /&gt;That we must say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And let Him take you Home&lt;br /&gt;Where you will shine &lt;br /&gt;  With the sun&lt;br /&gt;And brighten our homes&lt;br /&gt;With your eternal presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.24.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2868467941686493411?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2868467941686493411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2868467941686493411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2868467941686493411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2868467941686493411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2010/06/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-8415502366956468671</id><published>2010-06-24T11:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:22:08.870-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Occasions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Insignificance</title><content type='html'>We awaken on this day&lt;br /&gt;Blessed to see daylight&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the weather&lt;br /&gt;Dare you act with it in sight&lt;br /&gt;You embrace the memory&lt;br /&gt;Of today's anniversary&lt;br /&gt;Wishing the clock stalled time&lt;br /&gt;Keeping thoughts that you will carry&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the last hour&lt;br /&gt;Long shadows cast in the night&lt;br /&gt;Swallowing the day's intentions&lt;br /&gt;Diminished that they might&lt;br /&gt;Mean less to the one you love&lt;br /&gt;Transforming today's intent&lt;br /&gt;To one you'd rather forget&lt;br /&gt;With yesterday it is buried and sent&lt;br /&gt;With your tears that fall silently&lt;br /&gt;Harboring another lost day&lt;br /&gt;Holding your fragile heart&lt;br /&gt;And keeping from running away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.23.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8415502366956468671?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8415502366956468671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8415502366956468671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8415502366956468671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8415502366956468671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2010/06/insignificance.html' title='Insignificance'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7267942094780723651</id><published>2010-02-13T18:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T18:44:54.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innocence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bedtime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Love</title><content type='html'>Innocence under the covers&lt;br /&gt;Preparing to rest his little body&lt;br /&gt;Welcoming slumber slowly&lt;br /&gt;Will he let me kiss him goodnight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrap my warms around him&lt;br /&gt;And leave him with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Hopeful my love will carry&lt;br /&gt;Through a peaceful night of sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tosses it on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Before I can leave the room&lt;br /&gt;"Take that kiss back!" he says&lt;br /&gt;And it shatters at my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;Scattered beside his bed&lt;br /&gt;While he answers with laughter&lt;br /&gt;When I ask what I will do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He refuses to take the pieces&lt;br /&gt;I must take them out of the room&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful he can't toss the love&lt;br /&gt;Too big for him to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7267942094780723651?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/7267942094780723651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=7267942094780723651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7267942094780723651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7267942094780723651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2010/02/pieces-of-love.html' title='Pieces of Love'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7218688001613625973</id><published>2010-01-18T14:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:39:41.631-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Villanelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Misery's Company</title><content type='html'>Your self-imposed silence will cry&lt;br /&gt;Imprisonment in itself&lt;br /&gt;Breaking the barriers of this lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More lows today than one sought after high&lt;br /&gt;Outweigh the bank’s wealth&lt;br /&gt;And we don’t share the pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody will ask us why&lt;br /&gt;You’ll continue in your stealth&lt;br /&gt;To not let this moment die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can’t fake good health&lt;br /&gt;Yet another day will pass us by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I won’t know for my&lt;br /&gt;Freedom trapped upon your shelf&lt;br /&gt;Further inhibiting you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The limit is not the sky&lt;br /&gt;Only that which you give yourself&lt;br /&gt;Thinking us you can want to buy&lt;br /&gt;Will clip my wings so I can’t fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.18.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7218688001613625973?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/7218688001613625973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=7218688001613625973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7218688001613625973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7218688001613625973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2010/01/miserys-company.html' title='Misery&apos;s Company'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-2866141697499122966</id><published>2009-12-16T19:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:40:52.180-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Weakened Knots</title><content type='html'>It is delicate and thin&lt;br /&gt;Frayed at the edges&lt;br /&gt;Knots tied together&lt;br /&gt;From the repeated pledges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are feet that are weary&lt;br /&gt;From pacing the floor&lt;br /&gt;Traversing only old places&lt;br /&gt;To remember vows from before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is bruised and often heavy&lt;br /&gt;Too close to breaking&lt;br /&gt;Tho strong for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And reasons it is taking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are lost in their ignorance&lt;br /&gt;Unwilling to learn&lt;br /&gt;That He offers His hand&lt;br /&gt;At each and every turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is removed from its place&lt;br /&gt;Every evening for use&lt;br /&gt;To hold not just the wine&lt;br /&gt;But also the excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tie yet another knot&lt;br /&gt;Not to take the same path&lt;br /&gt;To show them that love&lt;br /&gt;Can be toasted from the glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That offers a new start&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of the past&lt;br /&gt;With broken wings they’ll fly&lt;br /&gt;Finding a new path to explore at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.16.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2866141697499122966?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2866141697499122966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2866141697499122966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2866141697499122966'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Truth That Lies</title><content type='html'>The water underneath the creaking bridge&lt;br /&gt;Through sunny day storms will recede and rise&lt;br /&gt;Testing the strengths of the brave ones &lt;br /&gt;Dividing them between the truth that lies&lt;br /&gt;Visible beyond but way out of reach&lt;br /&gt;Except for the ones who will together hold hands&lt;br /&gt;Knowing strength in numbers will keep them alive&lt;br /&gt;Despite breeching morals that dissolve like sand&lt;br /&gt;They will toss out a rope to save their own&lt;br /&gt;And turn a blind eye to the dog paddlers&lt;br /&gt;Who will eventually make way to solid ground&lt;br /&gt;Still not losing sight of what really matters&lt;br /&gt;They’ll shake off the remnants of dirt&lt;br /&gt;And with the others on that bridge will stand&lt;br /&gt;While their own might be lost to keep it from breaking&lt;br /&gt;Knowing it’s needed to connect the two lands&lt;br /&gt;They will accept in silence their continued defeat&lt;br /&gt;And some may choose not to always follow&lt;br /&gt;The ones who pretend to be who they are not&lt;br /&gt;Because popularity is their only shadow&lt;br /&gt;Thinking they are safer in greater numbers&lt;br /&gt;Losing sight of who they really are&lt;br /&gt;The underdogs see especially on sunny days&lt;br /&gt;Because the colors of shadows are always dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.14.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3040372456310791004?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3040372456310791004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3040372456310791004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Tempered Glass</title><content type='html'>Every time you scream&lt;br /&gt;You risk shattering the glass&lt;br /&gt;That divides us as we are&lt;br /&gt;Holding on while running fast&lt;br /&gt;To save our scrambling feet&lt;br /&gt;From being cut by the sharp edges&lt;br /&gt;We foresee quickly falling down&lt;br /&gt;In your angry frightening message&lt;br /&gt;And once the glass is broken&lt;br /&gt;It cannot be repaired&lt;br /&gt;The cracks won't hold us here&lt;br /&gt;Because we no longer will have cared&lt;br /&gt;To attempt to block the blows&lt;br /&gt;That are your words of misuse&lt;br /&gt;Untouchable we'll be to you&lt;br /&gt;And the glass will be bullet-proof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.14.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4931354653402742711?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4931354653402742711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4931354653402742711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4931354653402742711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4931354653402742711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/10/tempered-glass.html' title='Tempered 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reprimanding&lt;br /&gt;And suspending the actions around&lt;br /&gt;Hit harder than you might have expected&lt;br /&gt;To reveal this that has been found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty lashings would have hurt less&lt;br /&gt;And he might have moved yet forward&lt;br /&gt;But kicking him while he was down&lt;br /&gt;Only reflected what could have been avoided&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a poor example of your claim&lt;br /&gt;That you will strive to make him better&lt;br /&gt;It is clear now that there had to be&lt;br /&gt;Many hidden storms he has had to weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So justify your words with his faults&lt;br /&gt;And pretend that it doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;While you never saw him at his worst&lt;br /&gt;You should know we strive to capture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can only be achieved&lt;br /&gt;Or gained in his true person&lt;br /&gt;He finds in his own worth&lt;br /&gt;Where you only more will worsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger from the storms we’ve endured&lt;br /&gt;And the example you choose to lead&lt;br /&gt;But you have forced him to further shut down&lt;br /&gt;Because you have already planted the seed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is rivalry at its best&lt;br /&gt;And one that we will never overcome&lt;br /&gt;To say we tried but can try no more&lt;br /&gt;Is the only way this game can be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.04.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3243896599042229715?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3243896599042229715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3243896599042229715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;B&gt;A&lt;/B&gt; lazy summer day meets its end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;N&lt;/B&gt;ightfall will shadow the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;G&lt;/B&gt;iving dreams their chance to take flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;E&lt;/B&gt;lse they would die in the darkness too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;L&lt;/B&gt;ike the quiet place deep in your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;A&lt;/B&gt;s you let them keep and carry you whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.14.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4566319451375921939?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4566319451375921939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4566319451375921939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>Coloring My World Bright</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder&lt;br /&gt;Where I'd be&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't have the&lt;br /&gt;Friendship of thee&lt;br /&gt;For seeing me through&lt;br /&gt;My darkest days&lt;br /&gt;And showing such kindness&lt;br /&gt;In so many ways&lt;br /&gt;For holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;And keeping me strong&lt;br /&gt;For making me believe&lt;br /&gt;I could do no wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I found I&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't help myself&lt;br /&gt;You alone were&lt;br /&gt;All my help&lt;br /&gt;For being there&lt;br /&gt;You made me see&lt;br /&gt;Just how important&lt;br /&gt;You are to me&lt;br /&gt;And with gratitude&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;How you've colored my life&lt;br /&gt;With your brilliant rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.07.89&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3679262911618560318?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5283391745304598877</id><published>2009-05-07T12:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:21:33.137-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>A Silence Too Quiet</title><content type='html'>It was as quiet as I&lt;br /&gt;   Allowed the day to be&lt;br /&gt;I was free to do what I wanted&lt;br /&gt;But the silence of the telephone&lt;br /&gt;And having no one to talk to&lt;br /&gt;   Changed the peaceful quiet&lt;br /&gt;   To lonely solitude&lt;br /&gt;It was as lonely as I&lt;br /&gt;   Hoped the day wouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.05.89&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5283391745304598877?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5283391745304598877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5283391745304598877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5283391745304598877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5283391745304598877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/05/silence-too-quiet.html' title='A Silence Too Quiet'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-323908285966686768</id><published>2009-05-07T12:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:15:43.522-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>My Colors, Your Colors</title><content type='html'>You can play upon my emotions&lt;br /&gt;And touch me with your words&lt;br /&gt;You know you say the sweetest things&lt;br /&gt;That I've ever heard&lt;br /&gt;And even in our silence&lt;br /&gt;Of me you can have a hold&lt;br /&gt;Because the colors shining from you&lt;br /&gt;Illuminate my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.05.88&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-323908285966686768?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/323908285966686768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=323908285966686768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/323908285966686768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/323908285966686768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-colors-your-colors.html' title='My Colors, Your Colors'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-2397922935283529058</id><published>2009-05-07T12:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:14:24.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Until Then</title><content type='html'>Today I felt unhappy&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw a child&lt;br /&gt;   Laughing&lt;br /&gt;Then I laughed too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I felt like crying&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw an old mean&lt;br /&gt;   Smiling&lt;br /&gt;Then I smiled too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I felt lonely&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw two friends&lt;br /&gt;   Hug&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.03.88&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2397922935283529058?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2397922935283529058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2397922935283529058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2397922935283529058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2397922935283529058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/05/until-then.html' title='Until Then'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4075457962946533289</id><published>2009-05-07T12:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:13:16.539-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Charade</title><content type='html'>I saw it in her eyes -&lt;br /&gt;   The emptiness&lt;br /&gt;I had felt as less,&lt;br /&gt;Unable to ruse&lt;br /&gt;To the expectation&lt;br /&gt;I needed for me,&lt;br /&gt;For tomorrow to be&lt;br /&gt;A stranger's revelation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.02.88&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4075457962946533289?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4075457962946533289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4075457962946533289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4075457962946533289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4075457962946533289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/05/charade.html' title='Charade'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-2663124495091108823</id><published>2009-05-07T12:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:10:47.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>The Pain In My Heart</title><content type='html'>It's just little me again&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about you to pass the time&lt;br /&gt;It has never been easy for me&lt;br /&gt;To get you off of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've finally come to realize&lt;br /&gt;And just wanted you to know&lt;br /&gt;There will always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;That will never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That part of me will hurt&lt;br /&gt;Each day and this is because&lt;br /&gt;I miss you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;And it's a pain of absent love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.23.88&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2663124495091108823?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2663124495091108823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2663124495091108823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2663124495091108823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2663124495091108823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/05/pain-in-my-heart.html' title='The Pain In My Heart'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3140923737668660448</id><published>2009-05-07T12:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:06:02.103-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Realizing Our Fate</title><content type='html'>When fate brought you to me&lt;br /&gt;I was lost and so alone&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think anyone could&lt;br /&gt;   Take my heart&lt;br /&gt;Without me wanting it back&lt;br /&gt;   For myself&lt;br /&gt;But I'm realizing each time&lt;br /&gt;   You're with me&lt;br /&gt;That I want to share it&lt;br /&gt;   With you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to disappoint you&lt;br /&gt;   With false expectations&lt;br /&gt;But my hopes parallel yours&lt;br /&gt;And although my heart has&lt;br /&gt;   Been bruised&lt;br /&gt;Loving you seems to be the&lt;br /&gt;   Best remedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I sometimes stumble&lt;br /&gt;   Into darkness&lt;br /&gt;And find myself not making&lt;br /&gt;   Sense&lt;br /&gt;I cry for no apparent reason&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm holding you close&lt;br /&gt;   In my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't displace my moments&lt;br /&gt;   Of apathy&lt;br /&gt;With inner guilt or even fault&lt;br /&gt;For it's only my way of learning&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself content&lt;br /&gt;While I want to make you&lt;br /&gt;   Happy&lt;br /&gt;As you have done&lt;br /&gt;When fate brought you to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.07.89&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3140923737668660448?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3140923737668660448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3140923737668660448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3140923737668660448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3140923737668660448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/05/realizing-our-fate.html' title='Realizing Our Fate'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-2278602466125597139</id><published>2009-04-20T19:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:40:44.067-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Broken Commandments</title><content type='html'>While there are two to a marriage&lt;br /&gt;There should always be three&lt;br /&gt;Without Him beside us&lt;br /&gt;We are blind not to see&lt;br /&gt;Anger us divides&lt;br /&gt;And we say unkind things&lt;br /&gt;Unable to save each other&lt;br /&gt;And enjoy what life brings&lt;br /&gt;To seek rest and prayer&lt;br /&gt;Even one day a week&lt;br /&gt;For cleansing our souls&lt;br /&gt;Is not just for the meek&lt;br /&gt;Where respect has been weakened&lt;br /&gt;Amongst even descendents&lt;br /&gt;Who lack what we can’t give them&lt;br /&gt;With modified commandments&lt;br /&gt;Although no one has died&lt;br /&gt;At the hands of a crime&lt;br /&gt;What becomes of the spirit&lt;br /&gt;Whose hands that can bind&lt;br /&gt;Though they won’t hold another&lt;br /&gt;While the vows have been sworn&lt;br /&gt;Imagination can run deep&lt;br /&gt;In a life yet to be born&lt;br /&gt;A heart you can hold&lt;br /&gt;But not claim to be yours&lt;br /&gt;If another one will steal it&lt;br /&gt;Without any remorse&lt;br /&gt;If your life is their business&lt;br /&gt;And they’ve burdened the worst&lt;br /&gt;They might think they are justified&lt;br /&gt;To share in what hurts&lt;br /&gt;It’s a wound that won’t heal&lt;br /&gt;And no pride can replace&lt;br /&gt;For no angels can watch over&lt;br /&gt;What you continue to erase&lt;br /&gt;So within your walls you might stay&lt;br /&gt;And continue to hide&lt;br /&gt;But there is room for you with Him&lt;br /&gt;Should you walk by his side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.20.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2278602466125597139?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2278602466125597139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2278602466125597139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2278602466125597139'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Staying and Going</title><content type='html'>I’m here where I belong&lt;br /&gt;And I’m not there where I should be&lt;br /&gt;Tethered to this book we write&lt;br /&gt;Whose pages are torn and incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Like a diary that nobody should see&lt;br /&gt;Whose meaning you will make your own&lt;br /&gt;Erasing what really matters&lt;br /&gt;While casting too many stones&lt;br /&gt;Heavy as my heart has become&lt;br /&gt;Weakened to toss them away&lt;br /&gt;So they pile up along the boundaries&lt;br /&gt;Of our life from which we can’t stray&lt;br /&gt;I’m still here where I belong&lt;br /&gt;And from there I still stay gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.12.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1246141806175964468?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/1246141806175964468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=1246141806175964468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1246141806175964468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1246141806175964468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/04/staying-and-going.html' title='Staying and Going'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-8953325223907968014</id><published>2009-02-25T14:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:49:36.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reasoning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>I’d give my life for them&lt;br /&gt;And I’d run away from them&lt;br /&gt;For a moment of silence&lt;br /&gt;Deaf to my ears&lt;br /&gt;For a moment in the sun&lt;br /&gt;Blanketing my soul&lt;br /&gt;For a moment to remember&lt;br /&gt;How much I miss them&lt;br /&gt;And I’d run to them&lt;br /&gt;Because they are my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.25.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8953325223907968014?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8953325223907968014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8953325223907968014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8953325223907968014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8953325223907968014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/02/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-2904965160846756102</id><published>2009-02-25T14:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:01:15.089-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='False friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I See Right Through You</title><content type='html'>It’s like saying it’s yellow&lt;br /&gt;When it’s really gold&lt;br /&gt;Or pretending to change&lt;br /&gt;And conform to a mold&lt;br /&gt;Where you can’t quite fit&lt;br /&gt;To the stories you’ve told&lt;br /&gt;And warmth is still absent&lt;br /&gt;Even away from the cold&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes will betray you&lt;br /&gt;In your imagination so bold&lt;br /&gt;You think you’re so clever&lt;br /&gt;With your cards that you hold&lt;br /&gt;Refusing to back down&lt;br /&gt;And admit you should fold&lt;br /&gt;Keep lying to yourself&lt;br /&gt;But I won’t ever be undersold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.25.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2904965160846756102?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2904965160846756102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2904965160846756102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2904965160846756102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2904965160846756102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-see-right-through-you.html' title='I See Right Through You'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5956796733909220800</id><published>2009-02-18T16:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:00:44.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Secrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Rape of Innocence</title><content type='html'>He opened the door&lt;br /&gt;   Without knowing &lt;br /&gt;That fire spreads more quickly&lt;br /&gt;And we all breathe the same&lt;br /&gt;    Oxygen&lt;br /&gt;Too late to shut out the images&lt;br /&gt;That should never have been seen&lt;br /&gt;Now burned and charred along&lt;br /&gt;   With their innocence&lt;br /&gt;That can’t be reclaimed once&lt;br /&gt;   You’ve been raped&lt;br /&gt;Bless the child who lit the match&lt;br /&gt;   That started the fire&lt;br /&gt;Where oceans of water can’t&lt;br /&gt;   Drown the flames&lt;br /&gt;Or wash away his parents’ sins&lt;br /&gt;That smolder in the aftermath&lt;br /&gt;So knock down the debris and rebuild&lt;br /&gt;Or renovate and repair the damage&lt;br /&gt;With the likelihood that every damp day&lt;br /&gt;   Thereafter&lt;br /&gt;Will permeate that memory you are trying&lt;br /&gt;   So hard to erase&lt;br /&gt;And the soil under which the door had stood&lt;br /&gt;   Will never know drought  &lt;br /&gt;Yet no matter how hard you try to plant &lt;br /&gt;    The seeds to bloom flowers&lt;br /&gt;Only ugly weeds will emerge&lt;br /&gt;Offering polluted oxygen you don't want to&lt;br /&gt;   Breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.18.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5956796733909220800?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5956796733909220800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5956796733909220800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5956796733909220800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5956796733909220800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/02/rape-of-innocence.html' title='Rape of Innocence'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-863354601412752451</id><published>2009-02-03T11:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:57:45.979-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mistakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esteem'/><title type='text'>Self-doubt</title><content type='html'>He stands outside the circle&lt;br /&gt;Unwilling to step over the line&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the broken pieces&lt;br /&gt;Of what he must leave behind&lt;br /&gt;Turning his back to that life&lt;br /&gt;And slowly making his way&lt;br /&gt;From the pieces he couldn't fix&lt;br /&gt;Since he threw them all away&lt;br /&gt;Soon coming upon a door&lt;br /&gt;Open and welcoming&lt;br /&gt;But he passes it by moving on&lt;br /&gt;Certain he will never fit in&lt;br /&gt;One meant to live alone&lt;br /&gt;Having broken so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Unable to step over the line&lt;br /&gt;And becoming his only foe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall '08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-863354601412752451?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/863354601412752451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=863354601412752451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/863354601412752451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/863354601412752451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/02/self-doubt.html' title='Self-doubt'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-8824877465817641046</id><published>2009-02-03T11:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:59:02.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lectures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Verse'/><title type='text'>Dead Words</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you toss&lt;br /&gt;  Your words around&lt;br /&gt;Like the wind tosses&lt;br /&gt;  Dead leaves&lt;br /&gt;And when I refuse to&lt;br /&gt;  Catch them&lt;br /&gt;They will fall dormant&lt;br /&gt;  At my feet&lt;br /&gt;You can gather them &lt;br /&gt;  In a pile&lt;br /&gt;And again toss them&lt;br /&gt;  In the air&lt;br /&gt;But they will fall to the&lt;br /&gt;  Ground again&lt;br /&gt;And again onto deaf ears&lt;br /&gt;Harsh winds, I will steal&lt;br /&gt;  Myself against&lt;br /&gt;And block them out with&lt;br /&gt;  A stockade fence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.03.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8824877465817641046?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8824877465817641046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8824877465817641046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8824877465817641046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8824877465817641046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/02/dead-words.html' title='Dead Words'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5902321011390675509</id><published>2009-01-23T20:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:01:48.272-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Chipped Paint</title><content type='html'>It is still there&lt;br /&gt;That first layer of paint&lt;br /&gt;Buried under several coats&lt;br /&gt;A hidden but permanent stain&lt;br /&gt;No matter its color&lt;br /&gt;That will remind you of time&lt;br /&gt;You thought you buried forever&lt;br /&gt;In the past you left behind&lt;br /&gt;Time moves forward&lt;br /&gt;As we all tend to do&lt;br /&gt;But it still catches up&lt;br /&gt;And will always chase you&lt;br /&gt;So knock the wall down&lt;br /&gt;Or just move away&lt;br /&gt;But you’ll always find that color&lt;br /&gt;To remind you of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;What was the first layer then&lt;br /&gt;You’ll use to hide once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.23.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5902321011390675509?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5902321011390675509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5902321011390675509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5902321011390675509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5902321011390675509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/01/chipped-paint.html' title='Chipped Paint'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5161818983221655209</id><published>2009-01-18T18:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:27:34.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>They are among the non-believers&lt;br /&gt;Who think it’s all a ruse&lt;br /&gt;As if it’s possible to even see&lt;br /&gt;through the fabrics of the wool&lt;br /&gt;That was never theirs to claim&lt;br /&gt;As an excuse for accusation&lt;br /&gt;That she’d reveal her  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://clusterfook.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;color:#a9501b0;"&gt;clusterfook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times;font-size:100%;color:#a9501b;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the means of affirmation&lt;br /&gt;That the tale is as real today&lt;br /&gt;With the promise for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;They will likely take for granted &lt;br /&gt;While they mistake all of our sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Casting stones as hard as their hearts&lt;br /&gt;they could not possibly understand&lt;br /&gt;She couldn’t fabricate what she has endured&lt;br /&gt;When it was always in his His hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.18.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5161818983221655209?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5161818983221655209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5161818983221655209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5161818983221655209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5161818983221655209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/01/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6765586188712752433</id><published>2009-01-04T17:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:57:44.113-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Thelma &amp; Louise</title><content type='html'>You want me to hold the line&lt;br /&gt;And risk all that I have&lt;br /&gt;Thinking with you I’ll find&lt;br /&gt;How good it feels to be bad&lt;br /&gt;The vows I made would be breeched&lt;br /&gt;Though forgiven at a confession&lt;br /&gt;A cross road you have reached&lt;br /&gt;Has taught me an invaluable lesson&lt;br /&gt;I ask Him, “Can I help her?”&lt;br /&gt;I hear, “Regard all that she sees.&lt;br /&gt;An accomplice to her being Thelma&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to be her Louise.”&lt;br /&gt;Go on and have your affair&lt;br /&gt;It’s a risk I’m not willing to dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.04.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6765586188712752433?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6765586188712752433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=6765586188712752433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6765586188712752433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6765586188712752433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-want-me-to-hold-line-and-risk-all.html' title='Thelma &amp; Louise'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6795686834476642422</id><published>2008-12-01T19:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:16:19.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vertical'/><title type='text'>Let Them Be Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;an't you remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;ow you loved it when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;n the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;aws and rules were bent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;aring with your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;isking getting caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;ndless hopes and dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;ever believing you'd ever stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;eeing what no one else could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;olding firm to who you were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;nly letting go sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;U&lt;/b&gt;nderstanding never for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;istening to that inner child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;emanding to be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;aring him only occasionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;lse he hides in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;ours of imaginary play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;ven letting him make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;s you entered into adulthood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;esting the wild child in your wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;on't rob that of your own today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.01.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6795686834476642422?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6795686834476642422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=6795686834476642422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6795686834476642422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6795686834476642422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-them-be-children.html' title='Let Them Be Children'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-8451940783526067854</id><published>2008-11-19T18:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:00:09.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Light Reading</title><content type='html'>They’re just words on paper&lt;br /&gt;That I cannot even read&lt;br /&gt;If the book sits on its shelf&lt;br /&gt;Because you want me here&lt;br /&gt;It’s a fictional world &lt;br /&gt;I can escape to for a while&lt;br /&gt;When my own is as it is&lt;br /&gt;I’m only going a few short miles&lt;br /&gt;But you express your displeasure&lt;br /&gt;That sets the mood for tonight&lt;br /&gt;I can only guess you want me here&lt;br /&gt;So you can start another fight&lt;br /&gt;Rather than let me go &lt;br /&gt;And borrow someone else’s life&lt;br /&gt;If only through a novel&lt;br /&gt;But you hold me in your vice&lt;br /&gt;So rather than read I will write&lt;br /&gt;And share tonight for all to see&lt;br /&gt;This life that no one would want&lt;br /&gt;Unless they would prefer to not be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.19.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8451940783526067854?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8451940783526067854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8451940783526067854&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8451940783526067854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8451940783526067854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/11/light-reading.html' title='Light Reading'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-1696639237269726860</id><published>2008-11-18T08:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:22:33.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>If</title><content type='html'>If time was always enough&lt;br /&gt;We wouldn't miss our time apart&lt;br /&gt;If more miles of road were between us&lt;br /&gt;You would still hold a place in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we could change a day in the past&lt;br /&gt;We'd collide together with you&lt;br /&gt;For wanting you all to ourself&lt;br /&gt;To share what we want to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If tomorrow was not on our side&lt;br /&gt;And we had nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;We'd still have our memories to keep&lt;br /&gt;Safe in yesterdays of long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If words could be put to a song&lt;br /&gt;That celebrates who you are&lt;br /&gt;You'd see why we feel so blessed&lt;br /&gt;In our lives you shine like a star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.17.08 ~ for Joanne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1696639237269726860?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/1696639237269726860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=1696639237269726860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1696639237269726860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1696639237269726860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/11/if.html' title='If'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-2805617715052587748</id><published>2008-11-11T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:01:17.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>If The Shoe Fits</title><content type='html'>Can you see what I see&lt;br /&gt;Only if you wear my shoes&lt;br /&gt;Can you understand my reason&lt;br /&gt;For not letting you refuse&lt;br /&gt;To set the right example&lt;br /&gt;And hold each other up&lt;br /&gt;While you bruise your hearts together&lt;br /&gt;And share a tainted cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my actions cause an outcome&lt;br /&gt;That backlashes to old shoes&lt;br /&gt;Whose laces can't be tied&lt;br /&gt;Due to breakage and wrong clues&lt;br /&gt;Then the lesson won't be learned&lt;br /&gt;And you'll lose your ability&lt;br /&gt;To buy your own new shoes&lt;br /&gt;And not see yourself in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.11.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2805617715052587748?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2805617715052587748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-700367270279017655</id><published>2008-11-10T15:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:56:16.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow's Hope</title><content type='html'>It's the difference between seasons&lt;br /&gt;Or the lines you cannot cross&lt;br /&gt;The goodbye that went unsaid&lt;br /&gt;The cliff you want to jump off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the belief in all your reasons&lt;br /&gt;And the circle of inner hope&lt;br /&gt;The prayer that you'll repeat&lt;br /&gt;Before it's tossed to you, the woven rope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the truth behind the meaning&lt;br /&gt;Or the points you need to make&lt;br /&gt;In the letter you are writing&lt;br /&gt;To show exactly what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the same what we are feeling&lt;br /&gt;Like bullets that pierce our hearts&lt;br /&gt;In the tribute we give a loved one&lt;br /&gt;After death tears us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the lies we cannot swallow&lt;br /&gt;Caught as whispers in the wind&lt;br /&gt;And memories that will sustain us&lt;br /&gt;When we start all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the truth you'll tell tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;With tears that fall like rain&lt;br /&gt;Release and be surrendered&lt;br /&gt;From your inner hurt and pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.10.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-700367270279017655?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/700367270279017655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=700367270279017655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/700367270279017655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/700367270279017655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/11/tomorrows-hope.html' title='Tomorrow&apos;s Hope'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-578437886938920448</id><published>2008-11-04T13:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:48:33.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ballard'/><title type='text'>Your Side of The Fence</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning&lt;br /&gt;To the sound of falling rain&lt;br /&gt;And you weren't there beside me&lt;br /&gt;To take away this hurt and pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't piece together&lt;br /&gt;The events of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;You walked away from us&lt;br /&gt;And said you couldn't stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said it's all too much&lt;br /&gt;The kids, your job, our life&lt;br /&gt;You stood there on our doorstep&lt;br /&gt;Said you didn't want me to be your wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I heard everything you didn't say&lt;br /&gt;In every other sentence&lt;br /&gt;The tears you didn't cry can't free you&lt;br /&gt;From our past along your way&lt;br /&gt;You think it won't ever rain there&lt;br /&gt;The place you claim you need to go&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna hear those words over and over&lt;br /&gt;Standing on your side of the fence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how hot the sun can burn&lt;br /&gt;When you stay out way too long&lt;br /&gt;And you might regret where you wind up&lt;br /&gt;Because home is where you always belonged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I must wake the children&lt;br /&gt;Prepare us for this day&lt;br /&gt;How to answer all their questions&lt;br /&gt;Of why you went away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the only thing you've forgotten&lt;br /&gt;That stands the test of time&lt;br /&gt;You won't last very long&lt;br /&gt;Without everything you've left behind&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;And I heard everything you didn't say&lt;br /&gt;In every other sentence&lt;br /&gt;The tears you didn't cry can't free you&lt;br /&gt;From our past along your way&lt;br /&gt;You think it won't ever rain there&lt;br /&gt;The place you claim you need to go&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna hear those words over and over&lt;br /&gt;Standing on your side of the fence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.04.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-578437886938920448?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/578437886938920448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=578437886938920448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/578437886938920448'/><link rel='self' 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darkness&lt;br /&gt;Casting shadows in the night&lt;br /&gt;Sharp turns and dead ends&lt;br /&gt;We traverse left and right&lt;br /&gt;Lost and separated in this maze&lt;br /&gt;Looking for any way out&lt;br /&gt;An infraction of this moment&lt;br /&gt;That only leaves more doubt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.20.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2239206443095890607?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2239206443095890607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2239206443095890607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2239206443095890607'/><link 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beaten down&lt;br /&gt;You continue to cross the line&lt;br /&gt;Seeking not justice&lt;br /&gt;But instead more self doubt&lt;br /&gt;The mirror is warped&lt;br /&gt;Hiding who it’s about&lt;br /&gt;It’s a matter of identity&lt;br /&gt;Lost to the past&lt;br /&gt;You have become him anyway&lt;br /&gt;Hidden beneath your grim mask&lt;br /&gt;Seeking forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;You know you can’t teach&lt;br /&gt;He knows who you are&lt;br /&gt;And will stay out of reach&lt;br /&gt;It’s a matter of survival&lt;br /&gt;And too many open wounds&lt;br /&gt;Seeking lost comfort&lt;br /&gt;Abandoned all too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.15.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2295013889251705643?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2295013889251705643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2295013889251705643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2295013889251705643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2295013889251705643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/10/seeking-what-matters.html' title='Seeking What Matters'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3679608896160031639</id><published>2008-10-13T20:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:17:35.286-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Ripple Effects</title><content type='html'>The water will ripple&lt;br /&gt;With the toss of the stone&lt;br /&gt;Yet imbalance is caused&lt;br /&gt;Even before it is thrown&lt;br /&gt;How long it can skip&lt;br /&gt;Will depend on the strength&lt;br /&gt;Not just at release&lt;br /&gt;Where you measure the length&lt;br /&gt;Gravity will hold it&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere down below&lt;br /&gt;Claiming a new surface&lt;br /&gt;Where nobody will know&lt;br /&gt;In this spot it will stay&lt;br /&gt;Until its exposure through droubt&lt;br /&gt;To be picked up again&lt;br /&gt;And tossed farther out&lt;br /&gt;Ensuring this time its depth &lt;br /&gt;Will not behold its existence&lt;br /&gt;For here it will lie&lt;br /&gt;And seek further resistance&lt;br /&gt;To grow or be moved&lt;br /&gt;Beyond this drowning location&lt;br /&gt;Stilling the water&lt;br /&gt;In its limited salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.13.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3679608896160031639?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3679608896160031639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3679608896160031639&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3679608896160031639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3679608896160031639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/10/ripple-effects.html' title='Ripple Effects'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-693003300667649141</id><published>2008-10-12T20:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:18:50.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>First Embrace</title><content type='html'>His eyes were kind and warm&lt;br /&gt;His spirit as gentle as his hands&lt;br /&gt;A promise made the day he was born&lt;br /&gt;To do all that his job would demand&lt;br /&gt;Keeping him well as he should&lt;br /&gt;Watching him grow year to year&lt;br /&gt;Entrusting his life as he would&lt;br /&gt;And offering his brothers to bear&lt;br /&gt;Filling their charts with his notes&lt;br /&gt;That told of their health and growth&lt;br /&gt;But hidden from all that he wrote&lt;br /&gt;Was the seed he had long since sowed&lt;br /&gt;Hearing their tiny hearts as they beat&lt;br /&gt;Breaking their mother’s so that she would weep&lt;br /&gt;Not counting on his sudden departure&lt;br /&gt;That took him away all too soon&lt;br /&gt;It is not the time for us to see this juncture&lt;br /&gt;What of the visits that will not take place in those rooms &lt;br /&gt;And the one where they have grown to be teens&lt;br /&gt;Where he would remember them once so small&lt;br /&gt;The memories will be there in between&lt;br /&gt;Ever since they ran noisily up and down the halls&lt;br /&gt;Though the pain of his loss will diminish over time&lt;br /&gt;I will always be proud that my sons’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.londonderrynh.net/?p=4654"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;color:#a9501b0;"&gt;pediatrican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times;font-size:100%;color:#a9501b;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, he was mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.12.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-693003300667649141?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/693003300667649141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=693003300667649141&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/693003300667649141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/693003300667649141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-embrace.html' title='First Embrace'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3606142142140893476</id><published>2008-10-06T19:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:51:05.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>It was a long ago dream&lt;br /&gt;I still envision today&lt;br /&gt;That nagging self-doubt&lt;br /&gt;That just won't go away&lt;br /&gt;What ifs and whys&lt;br /&gt;Torment me each day&lt;br /&gt;Since the past stole my future&lt;br /&gt;In this bed I must lay&lt;br /&gt;Regrets, there are many&lt;br /&gt;So silently I pray&lt;br /&gt;To appreciate the blessings&lt;br /&gt;That have all come my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.06.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3606142142140893476?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3606142142140893476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3606142142140893476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3606142142140893476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3606142142140893476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/10/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-678214712431164688</id><published>2008-10-06T19:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:52:45.683-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Yet Again</title><content type='html'>You think we don't notice&lt;br /&gt;How the sky turns to night&lt;br /&gt;When you walk in the door&lt;br /&gt;We must prepare for a fight&lt;br /&gt;Something is missing&lt;br /&gt;Or something is wrong&lt;br /&gt;Another thing broken&lt;br /&gt;And it's the same old song &lt;br /&gt;We put up with your bitterness&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to hide&lt;br /&gt;Love edged with resentment&lt;br /&gt;That can't be defied&lt;br /&gt;Hasten the hours&lt;br /&gt;To end this bad day&lt;br /&gt;But the light of the morrow &lt;br /&gt;Won't lead us away&lt;br /&gt;Hope for our future&lt;br /&gt;Dies in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;You won't set us free&lt;br /&gt;So we live together, apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.06.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-678214712431164688?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/678214712431164688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=678214712431164688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Dark'/><title type='text'>Broken Glass</title><content type='html'>I reach out to catch you&lt;br /&gt;   - Too late&lt;br /&gt;Your reflection is cut into&lt;br /&gt;   Pieces&lt;br /&gt;Glass still trapped in its frame&lt;br /&gt;Lies shattered on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Not unlike your very spirit,&lt;br /&gt;   Or my hope&lt;br /&gt;Slipping away from us&lt;br /&gt;While we try to hold on&lt;br /&gt;   To the broken fragments&lt;br /&gt;Cutting through our hands&lt;br /&gt;As we fight not to lose our grip&lt;br /&gt;   Before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.27.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8987780616135719037?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8987780616135719037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-1437445330884817176</id><published>2008-09-17T21:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:12:34.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Two Years Ago</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we laughed&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday we cried&lt;br /&gt;Today we remember you&lt;br /&gt;But still can't understand why&lt;br /&gt;It must have been what was needed&lt;br /&gt;More laughter and joy above&lt;br /&gt;You were chosen for your smile&lt;br /&gt;And of course, your warmth and love&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow won't be the same&lt;br /&gt;Your absence we still know and feel&lt;br /&gt;But even with all of the pain&lt;br /&gt;Slowly we continue to heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~In memory of Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.17.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1437445330884817176?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/1437445330884817176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=1437445330884817176&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1437445330884817176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1437445330884817176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/09/two-years-ago.html' title='Two Years Ago'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7259316555278485655</id><published>2008-09-16T20:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:38:38.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Tough Love</title><content type='html'>Storms will come and go&lt;br /&gt;Yet you thrive on the risk of their danger&lt;br /&gt;You will reap whatever you sow&lt;br /&gt;And can’t run away from your anger&lt;br /&gt;Slicing my heart with coarse words&lt;br /&gt;Mocking me and letting me bleed&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don’t mean what I’ve heard&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late – you’ve planted the seed&lt;br /&gt;Choices too difficult to make&lt;br /&gt;Leaves my heart feeling like a stone&lt;br /&gt;I’ll consider for us safety’s sake&lt;br /&gt;Which means you will have to leave home&lt;br /&gt;For the family, I must take a stand&lt;br /&gt;But I will never let go of your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.16.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7259316555278485655?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/7259316555278485655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=7259316555278485655&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7259316555278485655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7259316555278485655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/09/tough-love.html' title='Tough Love'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6079381898427303865</id><published>2008-09-16T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:05:44.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rondolet'/><title type='text'>Sudden Death</title><content type='html'>Turn back the clock&lt;br /&gt;This was not supposed to happen&lt;br /&gt;Turn back the clock&lt;br /&gt;I cannot bear this painful loss&lt;br /&gt;Let me do it over again&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold you to what should have been&lt;br /&gt;Turn back the clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.16.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6079381898427303865?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6079381898427303865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=6079381898427303865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6079381898427303865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6079381898427303865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/09/sudden-death.html' title='Sudden Death'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6006211808202376297</id><published>2008-08-06T16:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:47:55.223-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Free Verse'/><title type='text'>Undreamt</title><content type='html'>Silence trapped in every corner&lt;br /&gt;It is worse than a rainy day Monday&lt;br /&gt;Idling at the edge of the border&lt;br /&gt;I can still hear everything you don’t say&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams are way out of reach&lt;br /&gt;As dormant as the darkness is black&lt;br /&gt;A trust that too many times has been breeched&lt;br /&gt;Too stubborn to try to turn back&lt;br /&gt;Forward together we must go&lt;br /&gt;To the fork ahead at the bend&lt;br /&gt;Debts to each other we still owe&lt;br /&gt;Will go unpaid even to the end&lt;br /&gt;The cost for these dreams is too great&lt;br /&gt;For they cannot be found hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;They will never be worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;When you can’t move your feet in quicksand&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;08.06.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6006211808202376297?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6006211808202376297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=6006211808202376297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6006211808202376297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6006211808202376297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/08/undreamt.html' title='Undreamt'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3695001828373000358</id><published>2008-08-01T21:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T21:29:25.606-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Villanelle'/><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>Yesterday couldn't stay&lt;br /&gt;And summertime will take a bow&lt;br /&gt;We return from being away&lt;br /&gt;And longer days slowly fade&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that this is how&lt;br /&gt;We must conform to newer ways&lt;br /&gt;Holding fast to the memories we made&lt;br /&gt;As school bells we hear ring out&lt;br /&gt;No more summer days&lt;br /&gt;Now hearing the teachers say&lt;br /&gt;We are together here and now&lt;br /&gt;An education is ours to claim&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to learn is more than okay&lt;br /&gt;Taking it for granted we shouldn't allow&lt;br /&gt;We can't shine hiding in the shade&lt;br /&gt;So welcome back to the classroom today&lt;br /&gt;Where did our summer go?  Wow!&lt;br /&gt;Time for school and don't be late&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow, come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.01.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3695001828373000358?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3695001828373000358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3695001828373000358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3695001828373000358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3695001828373000358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-913003341986543446</id><published>2008-07-19T20:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T20:23:57.290-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Summer Sun</title><content type='html'>As invisible as it is free &lt;br /&gt;Reaching the depth of my soul&lt;br /&gt;I let it completely surround me&lt;br /&gt;Filling, surrounding and taking hold&lt;br /&gt;Fire that whispers against my skin&lt;br /&gt;Competing with a single breeze&lt;br /&gt;It grows and spreads from deep within&lt;br /&gt;To be lost one day to a freeze&lt;br /&gt;Clinging to the moment I lose myself&lt;br /&gt;To captivity of its strength&lt;br /&gt;Wishing I could store it on a shelf&lt;br /&gt;To remember long after the season is spent&lt;br /&gt;I worship it as long as I can&lt;br /&gt;Tranquility I grasp in the palm of my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.19.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-913003341986543446?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/913003341986543446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=913003341986543446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Kerri &amp; Gregory 6.22.96</title><content type='html'>Gregory,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day as we are&lt;br /&gt;United in marriage&lt;br /&gt;You might offer me a penny&lt;br /&gt;For my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And this&lt;br /&gt;I would say to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You once wondered&lt;br /&gt;If you were strong enough&lt;br /&gt;Yet you have shared your strength&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;br /&gt;Throughout our journey together&lt;br /&gt;Even when our steps were distanced &lt;br /&gt;Apart&lt;br /&gt;And I skinned my knees, ripped my jeans&lt;br /&gt;On the many paved, cobblestone,&lt;br /&gt;Crushed stone and dirt roads&lt;br /&gt;We have traversed&lt;br /&gt;You were always there to&lt;br /&gt;Pick me up&lt;br /&gt;We have traveled far&lt;br /&gt;We have traveled long&lt;br /&gt;Happiest when we strode beside&lt;br /&gt;So we held on&lt;br /&gt;Walked on&lt;br /&gt;Held and kissed and bear hugged&lt;br /&gt;You are my friend, companion&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to share with you&lt;br /&gt;Dreams, love, life&lt;br /&gt;As we embark&lt;br /&gt;Into our future&lt;br /&gt;And this joyous ride&lt;br /&gt;That will not break our ties&lt;br /&gt;Of the past&lt;br /&gt;But instead strengthen them&lt;br /&gt;With the bond of love we share&lt;br /&gt;For each other&lt;br /&gt;And I love you&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, my soul, my mind&lt;br /&gt;If you wonder...&lt;br /&gt;Penny for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.96&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6394218803806283316?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6394218803806283316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6023214820485628272</id><published>2008-06-19T10:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T19:34:39.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rondolet'/><title type='text'>Memories To Keep</title><content type='html'>They are memories to keep&lt;br /&gt;But with you forever&lt;br /&gt;They are memories to keep&lt;br /&gt;Even now as you weep&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll always remember&lt;br /&gt;Your yesterdays together&lt;br /&gt;They are memories to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~For Anthony's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.otbinc.com/robertaugeri.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;color:#003366;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4566608245286031582</id><published>2008-06-01T20:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T20:23:50.656-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanka'/><title type='text'>Soaky</title><content type='html'>Little boy in bath&lt;br /&gt;Washing away the dirt&lt;br /&gt;From his day outside&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of innocence&lt;br /&gt;When he says, "I'm so soaky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.01.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4566608245286031582?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4566608245286031582/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-627295121841856371</id><published>2008-05-07T21:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:36:53.987-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanka'/><title type='text'>Self Abuse</title><content type='html'>Walking a fine line&lt;br /&gt;Tiptoeing around edges &lt;br /&gt;Of your dark being&lt;br /&gt;Unable to offer peace&lt;br /&gt;Or repair what is broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throwing a lifeline&lt;br /&gt;That you refuse to accept&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Where our love is forbidden&lt;br /&gt;But where you know you’ll still hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your soul burns with fire&lt;br /&gt;Angry and burning of deceipt&lt;br /&gt;Distorting the truths&lt;br /&gt;You can see from your corner&lt;br /&gt;Which you let drop at your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running to nothing&lt;br /&gt;Except all that still haunts you&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn pride traps you&lt;br /&gt;The mirror reflects mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Surrounding you like poison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think we can’t see&lt;br /&gt;Your visible bleeding wounds&lt;br /&gt;Hidden behind eyes&lt;br /&gt;That can’t sleep a peaceful dream&lt;br /&gt;While crying your silent tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn yourself around&lt;br /&gt;Come away from the edges&lt;br /&gt;Love can’t hold you there&lt;br /&gt;And the fight cannot be won&lt;br /&gt;Until you let yourself heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.07.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-627295121841856371?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/627295121841856371/comments/default' title='Post 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long delayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong heat that cannot be swayed&lt;br /&gt;Fewer places are left to meet&lt;br /&gt;And we long for coolness in the shade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season has never stayed&lt;br /&gt;But is the strongest to never be beat&lt;br /&gt;And we long for coolness in the shade&lt;br /&gt;When autumn will be long delayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.27.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5570575195718992615?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5570575195718992615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5570575195718992615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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didn't want to believe&lt;br /&gt;You would close the door for good &lt;br /&gt;Expecting to see a reprieve&lt;br /&gt;Of the figure for which you stood &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could hold two hearts of hope&lt;br /&gt;Yet never let them meet&lt;br /&gt;Balancing on the tight rope&lt;br /&gt;And refusing to admit self defeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked away from the past&lt;br /&gt;And left one love behind&lt;br /&gt;But it would not be your last&lt;br /&gt;Do you really think God is blind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I ended this game&lt;br /&gt;I poured your liquor down the drain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.25.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1006717289999481785?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/1006717289999481785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=1006717289999481785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1006717289999481785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1006717289999481785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/04/walkaway-joe.html' title='Walkaway Joe'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-948303334617047706</id><published>2008-04-21T19:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T19:25:56.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial'/><title type='text'>We Will Remember</title><content type='html'>Our hearts know in deep silence&lt;br /&gt;The best kept dreams they behold&lt;br /&gt;Of a distant place and time&lt;br /&gt;Where we are sheltered from the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the past wasn’t just yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling the pain of losing you&lt;br /&gt;We recall them with laughter and tears&lt;br /&gt;These dreams that have already come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have gone on to that place of grace&lt;br /&gt;Where your soul has been set free&lt;br /&gt;Even though we will miss your smile&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts you will forever be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So during these moments in silence&lt;br /&gt;When our dreams dare to take flight&lt;br /&gt;We feel blessed to have had your presence&lt;br /&gt;In our lives you have made so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;italic&gt;In memory of our husband, father, grandfather, uncle, and friend&lt;br /&gt;Ralph R. Simone, Sr.&lt;br /&gt;10/24/21 ~ 04/18/06&lt;/italic&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-948303334617047706?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/948303334617047706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=948303334617047706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/948303334617047706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/948303334617047706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-will-remember.html' title='We Will Remember'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-1462479170251451062</id><published>2008-04-12T17:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T17:50:24.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Far Away Sisters</title><content type='html'>We were supposed to grow up together&lt;br /&gt;Connecting our childhood to adult years&lt;br /&gt;Even if sisterhood is forever&lt;br /&gt;It would mean more if you were here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between them, our children are strangers&lt;br /&gt;Long distance cousins lost in time&lt;br /&gt;Unable to savor the other's life flavors&lt;br /&gt;Unmade memories they leave behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We each live our lives day to day&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in raising them right&lt;br /&gt;They turn into empty yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;And we forget what we saw in hindsight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too far away to meet&lt;br /&gt;I will never drive down your street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.12.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1462479170251451062?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/1462479170251451062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=1462479170251451062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Knowing</title><content type='html'>If you know me&lt;br /&gt;And my inner child&lt;br /&gt;Then you would surely see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I see through you&lt;br /&gt;And this game you play&lt;br /&gt;I have been in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;I understand your ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you show a cold heart&lt;br /&gt;A door you frequently keep locked&lt;br /&gt;Inside, it tears you apart&lt;br /&gt;But that line you won't cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look you'll see why&lt;br /&gt;I can hear your faint cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.29.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8459180836020564474?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8459180836020564474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8459180836020564474&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8459180836020564474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8459180836020564474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/knowing.html' title='Knowing'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3276836947632262749</id><published>2008-03-29T17:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:17:04.473-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traditional Cinquain'/><title type='text'>Finding Hope</title><content type='html'>I sit&lt;br /&gt;Here in this church&lt;br /&gt;Letting Him soothe my heart&lt;br /&gt;And give me the strength to believe &lt;br /&gt;In us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.29.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3276836947632262749?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3276836947632262749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3276836947632262749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3276836947632262749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3276836947632262749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/finding-hope.html' title='Finding Hope'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5746927300996693482</id><published>2008-03-24T20:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T18:11:52.888-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>A season of birth&lt;div&gt;The earth bringing forth new life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new day begins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.24.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5746927300996693482?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5746927300996693482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-1934814316142216161</id><published>2008-03-24T20:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T18:12:23.872-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Little Brother</title><content type='html'>He is my brother&lt;div&gt;Kind, annoying, tall, younger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nearest to my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.24.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1934814316142216161?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/1934814316142216161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=1934814316142216161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1934814316142216161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1934814316142216161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/little-brother.html' title='Little Brother'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-1791198440386168549</id><published>2008-03-24T20:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T20:48:06.543-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modern Cinquain'/><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confused, random&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quiet, running, lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, you, them, us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03.24.08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1791198440386168549?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6719353208442642484</id><published>2008-03-24T20:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T18:12:38.477-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Best Friends Forever</title><content type='html'>Sometimes unbeknownst to you&lt;div&gt;I look in the mirror and see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eyes so clear and blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That are yours looking back at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wonder if you ever recall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The memories we shared in the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how big or small&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are ours to cherish and last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are times when you will be missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As our paths will cross and separate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll fulfill our own dreams that we wished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we blew out the candles on our cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So even when we are far apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forever you'll be in this girl's heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03.24.08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.24.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6719353208442642484?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6719353208442642484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=6719353208442642484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6719353208442642484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6719353208442642484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/best-friends-forever.html' title='Best Friends Forever'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7339258109159546329</id><published>2008-03-21T11:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T11:17:31.551-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Spring On The Shore</title><content type='html'>The ocean knows&lt;br /&gt;In its coldness&lt;br /&gt;The lonely walkers&lt;br /&gt;Along its shore&lt;br /&gt;Less as the season's&lt;br /&gt;Wind grows warmer&lt;br /&gt;As its force fades&lt;br /&gt;In the seasonal transition&lt;br /&gt;When winter dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walkers' solitude is&lt;br /&gt;Now among many&lt;br /&gt;Who frequent the shore&lt;br /&gt;Where the spring sun&lt;br /&gt;Is open and bright&lt;br /&gt;That is their blanket&lt;br /&gt;Of warmth&lt;br /&gt;Against the breeze over&lt;br /&gt;The sea&lt;br /&gt;Lingering in spring's&lt;br /&gt;New birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circa 03.90&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;published 04.15.90 in the Sunday Eagle-Tribune&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7339258109159546329?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/7339258109159546329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=7339258109159546329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7339258109159546329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7339258109159546329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-on-shore.html' title='Spring On The Shore'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7448294715280476748</id><published>2008-03-19T21:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T18:12:49.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Sea Breeze High</title><content type='html'>Like walking the halls of Sea Breeze High&lt;br /&gt;Our footprints are many along the shore&lt;br /&gt;There isn’t a question of who or why&lt;br /&gt;We all take the place of alumnae before&lt;br /&gt;The window reflects a part of our past&lt;br /&gt;Of the memories we once made&lt;br /&gt;Four years which seem to pass so fast&lt;br /&gt;Become moments we try to reclaim&lt;br /&gt;Sand crabs we are who walk together&lt;br /&gt;Backwards, we still leave our marks&lt;br /&gt;Over a long span of ten decades to forever&lt;br /&gt;Tears of joy are held in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We will always walk here hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;Even long after our castles turn to sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.19.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7448294715280476748?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/7448294715280476748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=7448294715280476748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7448294715280476748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7448294715280476748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/sea-breeze-high.html' title='Sea Breeze High'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3313006929617836366</id><published>2008-03-15T20:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:35:26.520-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modern Cinquain'/><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoons</title><content type='html'>We met&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully then&lt;br /&gt;Weaving our lives tightly&lt;br /&gt;Cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents&lt;br /&gt;To eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.15.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3313006929617836366?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3313006929617836366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3313006929617836366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3313006929617836366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3313006929617836366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/sunday-afternoons.html' title='Sunday Afternoons'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6131426416474016314</id><published>2008-03-15T20:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:34:49.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modern Cinquain'/><title type='text'>House</title><content type='html'>Home&lt;br /&gt;Simple, warm&lt;br /&gt;Sheltering, loving, standing&lt;br /&gt;Place to hold memories&lt;br /&gt;Sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.15.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6131426416474016314?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6131426416474016314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=6131426416474016314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6131426416474016314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6131426416474016314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/house.html' title='House'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5257316904830171058</id><published>2008-03-15T20:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:34:08.853-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>New Best Friend</title><content type='html'>Little girls grown&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday did make them strong&lt;br /&gt;Sharing new friendships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.15.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5257316904830171058?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5257316904830171058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5257316904830171058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5257316904830171058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5257316904830171058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-best-friend.html' title='New Best Friend'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4858847386007657102</id><published>2008-03-04T21:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T21:59:42.210-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>The Brightest Color Of My Rainbow</title><content type='html'>We were two little girls&lt;br /&gt;So close with thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And so distant with dreams&lt;br /&gt;Best friends to each other&lt;br /&gt;Yet always determined &lt;br /&gt;To have best friends of our own&lt;br /&gt;We enhanced our lives&lt;br /&gt;Through the other's differences&lt;br /&gt;And never let go of similarities&lt;br /&gt;For fear of breaking the bond we shared&lt;br /&gt;Still the years gave to us each &lt;br /&gt;Identities of our own&lt;br /&gt;With which we fulfill&lt;br /&gt;Even with the other's beliefs&lt;br /&gt;And with the memories we both have&lt;br /&gt;I want you to keep&lt;br /&gt;As a special remembrance&lt;br /&gt;That you are and always shall be&lt;br /&gt;The brightest color of my rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--To Karen on our 21st birthday&lt;br /&gt;Love you, Kerri&lt;br /&gt;3/3/89&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4858847386007657102?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4858847386007657102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4858847386007657102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4858847386007657102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4858847386007657102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/03/brightest-color-of-my-rainbow.html' title='The Brightest Color Of My Rainbow'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5458653428382476520</id><published>2008-02-12T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T17:46:15.142-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Villanelle'/><title type='text'>Recollections</title><content type='html'>With determination I set them free&lt;br /&gt;Haunting memories at the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I watch them play out before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet they are sometimes all I can see&lt;br /&gt;Moments I try not to find&lt;br /&gt;In her brown eyes I see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments unlocked with just a key&lt;br /&gt;When my life wasn’t so kind&lt;br /&gt;I watch them play out before me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknowing this does not have to be&lt;br /&gt;But those to whom she will bind&lt;br /&gt;In her brown eyes I see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reaction that becomes jerk-knee&lt;br /&gt;Reliving moments I hid behind&lt;br /&gt;I watch them play out before me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankful today to be free&lt;br /&gt;Of actions that still will rewind&lt;br /&gt;I watch them play out before me&lt;br /&gt;In her brown eyes I see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.12.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5458653428382476520?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5458653428382476520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5458653428382476520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5458653428382476520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5458653428382476520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/02/recollections.html' title='Recollections'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-7441426924764294396</id><published>2008-02-07T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T17:34:04.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Grasping</title><content type='html'>Like dead leaves clinging&lt;br /&gt;To winter trees in the rain&lt;br /&gt;My dreams escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.7.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-7441426924764294396?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/7441426924764294396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=7441426924764294396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7441426924764294396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/7441426924764294396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/02/grasping.html' title='Grasping'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3288860380246903627</id><published>2008-02-03T16:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T19:54:19.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Alcoholic Spouse</title><content type='html'>When the priest asked for objections&lt;br /&gt;I was already standing up&lt;br /&gt;Supporting my friend in her projection&lt;br /&gt;Of a life filled with happiness and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through rose colored glasses she did see&lt;br /&gt;A mistake unbeknownst to her&lt;br /&gt;Thinking this is how love should be&lt;br /&gt;And is typical behind many closed doors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bottom of his glass he will see&lt;br /&gt;Blurred memories of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Never realizing he can't be free&lt;br /&gt;If he keeps living his life this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unwilling to admit he needs her&lt;br /&gt;She holds on tightly to their past&lt;br /&gt;Thinking they can still be forever&lt;br /&gt;Wishing she could just have him back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.3.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3288860380246903627?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3288860380246903627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3288860380246903627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3288860380246903627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3288860380246903627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/02/alcoholic-spouse.html' title='The Alcoholic Spouse'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-6998437151832341868</id><published>2008-02-01T16:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:50:43.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostic'/><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;W&lt;/B&gt;here warmth is unwanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;I&lt;/B&gt;n an already cold world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;N&lt;/B&gt;ext to a season of birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;T&lt;/B&gt;angent to its sphere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;E&lt;/B&gt;dged with mortal force&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;R&lt;/B&gt;elentlessly lingering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.1.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-6998437151832341868?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/6998437151832341868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=6998437151832341868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6998437151832341868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/6998437151832341868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/02/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5828021827359289270</id><published>2008-02-01T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:35:43.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Lies</title><content type='html'>If your words were like rain&lt;br /&gt;They would start falling as a mist&lt;br /&gt;Covering all of this inner pain&lt;br /&gt;That can’t be held inside your fist&lt;br /&gt;You release them into the wind&lt;br /&gt;Blowing its cold lonesome song&lt;br /&gt;A reminder of how you have sinned&lt;br /&gt;Being where you don’t belong&lt;br /&gt;It falls and leaves hurting marks&lt;br /&gt;The raindrops that turn to sleet&lt;br /&gt;You can hold your fist to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Where the pain is growing so deep&lt;br /&gt;You know what you have to do&lt;br /&gt;Unless your words remain untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.1.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5828021827359289270?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5828021827359289270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5828021827359289270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5828021827359289270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5828021827359289270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/02/lies.html' title='Lies'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4224644558916254542</id><published>2008-01-29T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:58:24.826-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiku'/><title type='text'>Understood</title><content type='html'>I hear your soft words&lt;br /&gt;Echo through my beating heart&lt;br /&gt;True friendship begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Birthday, A.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.29.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4224644558916254542?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4224644558916254542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4224644558916254542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4224644558916254542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4224644558916254542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/understood.html' title='Understood'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-1459950630994308078</id><published>2008-01-28T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:54:15.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Happily Never After</title><content type='html'>You lie here beside me&lt;br /&gt;Yet we lie together alone&lt;br /&gt;And in the darkness you can’t see&lt;br /&gt;That this house is a far cry from a home&lt;br /&gt;I won’t dream about you tonight&lt;br /&gt;As I drift off to a restless sleep&lt;br /&gt;And before the darkness turns to light&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have new memories that I’ll let keep&lt;br /&gt;Because even if they are not real&lt;br /&gt;They will carry me through the day&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts that you can’t try to steal&lt;br /&gt;As you only push me farther away&lt;br /&gt;We can stand alone together&lt;br /&gt;Until one of us gives up on forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.28.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-1459950630994308078?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/1459950630994308078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=1459950630994308078&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1459950630994308078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/1459950630994308078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/happily-never-after.html' title='Happily Never After'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3589773920497945849</id><published>2008-01-28T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:56:54.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traditional Cinquain'/><title type='text'>Dry Soil</title><content type='html'>Thirsting &lt;br /&gt;A drink of water&lt;br /&gt;Will not save me quenched&lt;br /&gt;Wilting too fast to rebirth&lt;br /&gt;Dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.28.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3589773920497945849?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3589773920497945849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3589773920497945849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3589773920497945849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3589773920497945849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/dry-soil.html' title='Dry Soil'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-5035389543422938369</id><published>2008-01-28T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T08:03:05.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>Storms</title><content type='html'>I searched my silent soul&lt;br /&gt;To look for the choice words &lt;br /&gt;Trapped in a darkened hole&lt;br /&gt;To be written instead here first&lt;br /&gt;Warmth turned to hurt and anger&lt;br /&gt;As you let the rainfall pour onto me&lt;br /&gt;No umbrella for me to stand under&lt;br /&gt;Visions blurred to what we can’t see&lt;br /&gt;Good enough is only half the truth&lt;br /&gt;In a life we play out each day&lt;br /&gt;Casting shadows under the roof&lt;br /&gt;Where you insist we all must stay&lt;br /&gt;We each lick our wounds&lt;br /&gt;For the hurting marks are there&lt;br /&gt;As we brace for another round&lt;br /&gt;Of the storms you always share&lt;br /&gt;Lost to where you will go&lt;br /&gt;In a place I refuse to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.28.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-5035389543422938369?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/5035389543422938369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=5035389543422938369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/5035389543422938369'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;B&gt;F&lt;/B&gt;ree with laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;F&lt;/B&gt;orever singing to my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;R&lt;/B&gt;ich with warmth and pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;E&lt;/B&gt;mpty of anything dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Y&lt;/B&gt;oungest and cherished son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.18.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-2643870297356243477?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/2643870297356243477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=2643870297356243477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2643870297356243477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/2643870297356243477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/jeffrey.html' title='Jeffrey'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-498662632642201151</id><published>2008-01-19T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T10:07:02.033-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanka'/><title type='text'>Abandonment</title><content type='html'>To remember them&lt;br /&gt;Like they never went away&lt;br /&gt;In the quiet night&lt;br /&gt;When darkness stole all she had&lt;br /&gt;Brings brief comfort lost to pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.18.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-498662632642201151?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/498662632642201151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=498662632642201151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/498662632642201151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/498662632642201151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/abandonment.html' title='Abandonment'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-800077669671352116</id><published>2008-01-19T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T10:07:25.102-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Traditional Cinquain'/><title type='text'>Losing Faith</title><content type='html'>I can't&lt;br /&gt;Pretend it's okay&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;Casts doubt over my fragile heart&lt;br /&gt;Breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.18.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-800077669671352116?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/800077669671352116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=800077669671352116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/800077669671352116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/800077669671352116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/losing-faith.html' title='Losing Faith'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3871698628130922726</id><published>2008-01-06T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T10:08:28.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonnet'/><title type='text'>The Black Sheep</title><content type='html'>His darkened rage&lt;br /&gt;Becomes his angry temper&lt;br /&gt;That cannot be caged&lt;br /&gt;Consuming the child I remember&lt;br /&gt;He once laughed at the moon&lt;br /&gt;And embraced in his life the sun&lt;br /&gt;Which now sets each day too soon&lt;br /&gt;Where I fear who he will become&lt;br /&gt;Someone who finds himself broken&lt;br /&gt;In a world he cannot escape&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in hurt words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Bound by his own red tape&lt;br /&gt;All of these things bind him&lt;br /&gt;Lost to where I can't find him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.06.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3871698628130922726?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3871698628130922726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3871698628130922726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3871698628130922726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3871698628130922726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/black-sheep.html' title='The Black Sheep'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4341660580905300441</id><published>2008-01-05T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T10:08:16.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modern Cinquain'/><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Sad, Brown&lt;br /&gt;Searching, Seeing, Knowing&lt;br /&gt;Looking in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Recognition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.05.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4341660580905300441?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4341660580905300441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4341660580905300441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4341660580905300441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4341660580905300441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-4107383479451184638</id><published>2008-01-03T11:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:26:50.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Inward Anger</title><content type='html'>It grows and burns&lt;br /&gt;  Like fire,&lt;br /&gt;And there aren't enough&lt;br /&gt;  Tears to put it out.&lt;br /&gt;It lasts and lasts until&lt;br /&gt;  It finally charrs you,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving smoldering smoke&lt;br /&gt;  That suffocates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.19.87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-4107383479451184638?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/4107383479451184638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=4107383479451184638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4107383479451184638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/4107383479451184638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/inward-anger.html' title='Inward Anger'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-3932402828730025190</id><published>2008-01-03T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:24:33.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Death of a Child</title><content type='html'>Tear-stained faces&lt;br /&gt;Gathered in a room&lt;br /&gt;For grieving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two strong emotions&lt;br /&gt;Conflicting in a room&lt;br /&gt;For remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One small being&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping near a clock&lt;br /&gt;Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.25.87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-3932402828730025190?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/3932402828730025190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=3932402828730025190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3932402828730025190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/3932402828730025190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/death-of-child.html' title='Death of a Child'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-9206281523879634090</id><published>2008-01-03T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:22:33.843-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>You Yet Are Not Alone</title><content type='html'>What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Alone that you are.&lt;br /&gt;Your life seems so small,&lt;br /&gt;You wander not far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Alone every night.&lt;br /&gt;You protect yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Yet have no fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Alone with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Emotions hidden deep,&lt;br /&gt;Are hardly ever sought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;Alone all your life.&lt;br /&gt;A world of such solitude,&lt;br /&gt;Not brilliant and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you believe?&lt;br /&gt;Alone is not lonely.&lt;br /&gt;Too much is just that,&lt;br /&gt;Alone and not free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.4.87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-9206281523879634090?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/9206281523879634090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=9206281523879634090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/9206281523879634090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/9206281523879634090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-yet-are-not-alone.html' title='You Yet Are Not Alone'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-8716574508305905350</id><published>2008-01-03T11:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:15:57.703-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Loneliness</title><content type='html'>It's a powerful force&lt;br /&gt;Force that comes not known&lt;br /&gt;Known to immobilize you&lt;br /&gt;You feel emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness that lasts so long&lt;br /&gt;So long that seems forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever taking away your time&lt;br /&gt;Time that is so real&lt;br /&gt;Real moments that are wasted&lt;br /&gt;Wasted by the evil&lt;br /&gt;Evil emotions that can kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.22.87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-8716574508305905350?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/8716574508305905350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=8716574508305905350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8716574508305905350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/8716574508305905350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/loneliness_03.html' title='Loneliness'/><author><name>Kerri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08884513790435548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp5po2otnis/TuVamyFkuHI/AAAAAAAACVo/htHEX71KsRk/s220/Kerri.1111.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6627899723213227978.post-9000302584141710924</id><published>2008-01-03T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T11:14:20.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yesterday'/><title type='text'>Snowdrifts</title><content type='html'>Aimless destinations&lt;br /&gt;They blow with the wind&lt;br /&gt;Snowflakes that form&lt;br /&gt;In permanent places&lt;br /&gt;To settle for a while&lt;br /&gt;Until another form of nature&lt;br /&gt;Domineers in the day&lt;br /&gt;Fighting in long cold battles&lt;br /&gt;Only with the snowdrifts&lt;br /&gt;That are barriers within and for&lt;br /&gt;Themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.26.87&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6627899723213227978-9000302584141710924?l=poetryechos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/feeds/9000302584141710924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6627899723213227978&amp;postID=9000302584141710924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/9000302584141710924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6627899723213227978/posts/default/9000302584141710924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryechos.blogspot.com/2008/01/snowdrifts.html' 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