Swirling echoes chase random thoughts, a battle for my mind.
The poet's dream of fragrant words comes to birth in time.
For who am I to put on page my soul for all to see?
What humble servant of the pen am I compared to thee?
02/07/02 Jen LeMaire
Enjoy!
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The Garden: Dedicated to the children that I was never able to hold |
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The Road to Childhood: My journey |
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Slidings: Sometimes the "Walk" isn't all that easy |
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In His Arms: Dealing with difficult days |
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"Fish": Surrealism from the heart |
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FROG: Lighthearted look at the concept of FROG |
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You Lifted Me: A "Thank You" |
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Daddy's Girl: Fighting the good fight |
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Inside: A poem about bipolar disorder in honor of those who live it |
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Reflections of Solitude: Short musing work |
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The Rollercoaster: Done when I was in high school: a little dark |
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Goodnight Sweet Mist: Inside a bipolar tornado |
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Hospital Series #1: Written while hospitalized in 2004 |
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Hospital Series #2: Written at DePaul hospital early in 2005 |
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Untitled #99 dark waters run deep, as does this poem |
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2B or Not?: A VERY dark introspective work |
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Prisoner: Dark work culled from a difficult time |
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Self-Exposure: Another dark poem from a difficult time |
All works are copyright Jen LeMaire.
