<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-5354799848273945514</id><updated>2024-10-24T16:05:03.835-07:00</updated><category term="Love Poems"/><category term="Best of the Best Poems"/><category term="Random"/><category term="Life"/><category term="Friendship"/><category term="Sadness"/><category term="Nature"/><category term="Depression"/><category term="Beauty"/><category term="Lirics"/><title type='text'>The Best Poems and Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>Here is the list of top rated poems and poetries from our website.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>428</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-524957453228733957</id><published>2010-09-05T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:33:18.209-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems"/><title type='text'>Entrapment</title><content type='html'>Hopelessly bound&lt;br /&gt;unfettered&lt;br /&gt;by the chains of love&#39;s grip&lt;br /&gt;- greatest gift,&lt;br /&gt;fate&#39;s cruelest curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore do I weep&lt;br /&gt;at knowing the joy,&lt;br /&gt;the warmth,&lt;br /&gt;at feeling the peace,&lt;br /&gt;the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;do I weep&lt;br /&gt;unable to complete ,&lt;br /&gt;to be,&lt;br /&gt;unknown the kiss,&lt;br /&gt;the flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherefore do I weep&lt;br /&gt;at loving not living&lt;br /&gt;seeing not touching&lt;br /&gt;breathing not sharing&lt;br /&gt;holding not loving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All,&lt;br /&gt;because I, The Fool,&lt;br /&gt;am no more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Christopher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/524957453228733957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/524957453228733957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/524957453228733957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/524957453228733957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/09/entrapment.html' title='Entrapment'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2610228758144754487</id><published>2010-09-05T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:30:45.477-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sadness"/><title type='text'>The Lie</title><content type='html'>Woke up this morning&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to hide my melancholy&lt;br /&gt;I joined you for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;And we continued our lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day it is similar&lt;br /&gt;You are cheery&lt;br /&gt;And so am I&lt;br /&gt;Our terrible lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine a time&lt;br /&gt;When we awoke and &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;did not speak&lt;br /&gt;Realizing our moods would cause tension&lt;br /&gt;Tension caused by too little life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wish sometimes&lt;br /&gt;As I leave for work sullenly&lt;br /&gt;Dreading the day already&lt;br /&gt;Weeping far within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lie, terrible and unending&lt;br /&gt;Would cease to be&lt;br /&gt;And I would know the real you&lt;br /&gt;And you the real me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the lie drags on for now&lt;br /&gt;For it is not written in the stars&lt;br /&gt;And perhaps it will never be&lt;br /&gt;I am my own companion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreaded truth&lt;br /&gt;Gathered in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Sentenced for an eternity&lt;br /&gt;Realized too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Wikket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2610228758144754487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/2610228758144754487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2610228758144754487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2610228758144754487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/09/lie.html' title='The Lie'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7810259772454809214</id><published>2010-09-05T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T20:28:49.793-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sadness"/><title type='text'>When Is It Time?</title><content type='html'>When is it time to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;To all the love I&#39;ve known,&lt;br /&gt;When is it time to end your pain,&lt;br /&gt;And leave me all alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ve watched you on your good days when&lt;br /&gt;I feel your strength renewed;&lt;br /&gt;But shortly after little ups,&lt;br /&gt;The down days then ensue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ride this roller-coaster of&lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions as we try,&lt;br /&gt;To make it through another day,&lt;br /&gt;And yet, I can&#39;t deny ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That as I look into your face&lt;br /&gt;On days that have been bad,&lt;br /&gt;I see a look that beckons me&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s tired, and hurt, and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little spark I used to see&lt;br /&gt;Behind those loving eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Is growing ever clouded&lt;br /&gt;By life&#39;s cruel inhumane side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to see beyond the pain&lt;br /&gt;You feel with every step;&lt;br /&gt;And softly whisper to myself&lt;br /&gt;This may get better yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can bear to watch you&lt;br /&gt;Just another day or two;&lt;br /&gt;I justify my reasons to&lt;br /&gt;Ensure I cling to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For letting go is harder for&lt;br /&gt;The person left behind;&lt;br /&gt;It means that if I let you go,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the days I long for now,&lt;br /&gt;When you were full of life;&lt;br /&gt;And every day held promise,&lt;br /&gt;And our futures, clear and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now the lights are darkening ...&lt;br /&gt;We take it daily now;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot see our futures clear&lt;br /&gt;Or think beyond this cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the hardest part in this&lt;br /&gt;Is never knowing why,&lt;br /&gt;I have to be courageous&lt;br /&gt;And I have to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For if I let myself admit&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s time to let you go;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d have to face reality&lt;br /&gt;Without you ... but I know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That soon I have to face the&lt;br /&gt;Final outcome that I dread,&lt;br /&gt;And holding on will only serve&lt;br /&gt;To hurt you in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;ve given such unselfish love&lt;br /&gt;For all our time in life,&lt;br /&gt;But if I hold too tightly,&lt;br /&gt;You&#39;ll not move t&#39;ward the light ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to a better life, where you&lt;br /&gt;Can once again be free,&lt;br /&gt;Of all the pain and discomfort&lt;br /&gt;That holds you here to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I find the courage just to say&lt;br /&gt;This last farewell,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will forgive me for&lt;br /&gt;The time it took me; still ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll hold with me, the memories&lt;br /&gt;That in my heart remain,&lt;br /&gt;Pray one day, down the road a&#39;ways&lt;br /&gt;... They&#39;ll lesson my own pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Kit McCallum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7810259772454809214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/7810259772454809214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7810259772454809214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7810259772454809214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-is-it-time.html' title='When Is It Time?'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3700530422082140528</id><published>2010-08-10T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T02:50:14.755-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Ramadan is Here!</title><content type='html'>One night I heard a knock on my door;&lt;br /&gt;Who can it be,I wasn&#39;t quite sure.&lt;br /&gt;I open the door and am filled with glee;&lt;br /&gt;The visitor ahead is no stranger to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I welcome the guest with utmost delight;&lt;br /&gt;For I know it has come to give me respite.&lt;br /&gt;An air of happiness fills the space;&lt;br /&gt;My home now seems, a better place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you any clue who this visitor could be?&lt;br /&gt;Yes!its Ramadhan,the month of mercy.&lt;br /&gt;The pious and righteous can&#39;t await its arrival;&lt;br /&gt;Others seem to greet it, with &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;waves of denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Allah(SWT) we fast from dawn to dusk;&lt;br /&gt;For Him our breath is the fragrance of musk.&lt;br /&gt;The muslims who pray and fast with zest;&lt;br /&gt;Are aware of the rewards of this month manifest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this month we weep and repent;&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to strongly lament.&lt;br /&gt;And those who shun this sacred month;&lt;br /&gt;on the Day of Reckoning will face the brunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last ten nights,hides the Night of Decree;&lt;br /&gt;Allah(SWT) then awaits for his slaves to plea.&lt;br /&gt;The angels descend with Gabriel(AS) in the lead;&lt;br /&gt;To check on the steadfast and record every deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of grief now fills my heart;&lt;br /&gt;As the month of Ramadhan will soon depart.&lt;br /&gt;So lets make a start and worship Him alone;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the worth of this month is known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Asma Sadia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3700530422082140528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/3700530422082140528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3700530422082140528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3700530422082140528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/ramadan-is-here.html' title='Ramadan is Here!'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4605392601092149589</id><published>2010-08-02T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:34:30.612-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>God and Heaven</title><content type='html'>Thunder fills the air&lt;br /&gt;Lightning hits the sky&lt;br /&gt;Pummeling down onto a tree&lt;br /&gt;Flashes of red and orange appear between the winds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain starts to fall&lt;br /&gt;Harder&lt;br /&gt;And Harder&lt;br /&gt;Dripping drops drip down the window&lt;br /&gt;Streaking bright red and orange inside the drops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screeching reaches my ears&lt;br /&gt;Headaches starts to &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;seep through my brain&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of my staring at the rain-drops&lt;br /&gt;Tears start to run all along my face&lt;br /&gt;More and more pour down me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soaking in my tears,&lt;br /&gt;My hands start to shake&lt;br /&gt;Wishing this was a dream&lt;br /&gt;And soon, that I&#39;d wake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I knew,&lt;br /&gt;I knew I was goner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the hate that god gave to me,&lt;br /&gt;I let my hands feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;That was given to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shock ran down my arm&lt;br /&gt;Desperation ran through my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Desperation to be able to be pain-free,&lt;br /&gt;Desperation that I could be able to ask for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;But I knew it was too late&lt;br /&gt;And I knew that I was not going to be part of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad I thought,&lt;br /&gt;To have thought this would not happen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did what I thought was going to win this forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;I kneeled down&lt;br /&gt;And Prayed to god to forgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whispered it,&lt;br /&gt;I voiced it,&lt;br /&gt;I yelled it,&lt;br /&gt;I screamed it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence filled the air&lt;br /&gt;Devils swarmed my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;The house I was just in,&lt;br /&gt;Vanished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands,&lt;br /&gt;Millions,&lt;br /&gt;Billions of devils surrounded me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light poured over them&lt;br /&gt;The pain I had was instantly gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked to see if my arms were gone&lt;br /&gt;Or to see if I was surrounded by fire&lt;br /&gt;To see if devils still swarmed around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing of that type caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I glimpsed light in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Light so scintillating, that it didn&#39;t even hurt my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running towards the light, I caught sight of a horse,&lt;br /&gt;Just standing there, staring at me,&lt;br /&gt;It already had a saddle on it&lt;br /&gt;Walking past it, it began to follow me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped, dead, in the middle of the road&lt;br /&gt;Trying to wake&lt;br /&gt;But when I found out I couldn&#39;t,&lt;br /&gt;I started to go hell-bent for leather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glancing back, the horse was right beside me,&lt;br /&gt;I knew I couldn&#39;t get away from it&lt;br /&gt;So I stopped, and stared as it got closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It bent its head in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Indicating that I should get on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did, and it ran on and on through the tunnels,&lt;br /&gt;Across the bridges,&lt;br /&gt;Passing angels sitting inside their rich-like houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came,&lt;br /&gt;Streaking through the light,&lt;br /&gt;Glimpses of angels hit my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to pick up speed,&lt;br /&gt;I began to feel myself start to lift off the ground,&lt;br /&gt;I noticed wings on my horse,&lt;br /&gt;And instantly knew,&lt;br /&gt;It was a pegasus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardens floating in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Angels soaring around,&lt;br /&gt;I came to a wise, and heart-warming man,&lt;br /&gt;Instantly, I knew who it was,&lt;br /&gt;It was the person who I prayed forgiveness too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He forgave me forever and told me I had full access to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there I knew,&lt;br /&gt;That murdering 160,000 people,&lt;br /&gt;Was bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Peterson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4605392601092149589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-132833059977803732</id><published>2010-08-02T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:31:21.505-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Something about me</title><content type='html'>I will tell you about me like this:&lt;br /&gt;I will never be tall,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be small,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be a man,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be a football fan.&lt;br /&gt;I would certainly like to have coffee in bed,&lt;br /&gt;but it looks so sad,&lt;br /&gt;as I’ll have to get up,&lt;br /&gt;without any make up,&lt;br /&gt;then … to dress, then to undress.&lt;br /&gt;I will never &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;jump as high as 2 meters,&lt;br /&gt;because…I won’t be able to run up.&lt;br /&gt;May be I could run up but…&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be able to come off the ground&lt;br /&gt;and everyone will laugh around.&lt;br /&gt;I will never get a Nobel Premium&lt;br /&gt;I will not live a millenium.&lt;br /&gt;I will never sing at the Opera House,&lt;br /&gt;I will not live in Laos&lt;br /&gt;and a young guy will not tell me:&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss.&lt;br /&gt;But now, I know quite well,&lt;br /&gt;there is something I have to tell&lt;br /&gt;to my grandson, to my dearest one.&lt;br /&gt;I have passed through all.&lt;br /&gt;Now you are tall.&lt;br /&gt;You have to understand,&lt;br /&gt;it’s not so easy to live on this Land.&lt;br /&gt;You are free to chose,&lt;br /&gt;but I don’t want you to lose.&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t become this or that&lt;br /&gt;but I never regret of the passed days.&lt;br /&gt;I will give you nothing&lt;br /&gt;but my life experience.&lt;br /&gt;and without any interference into your life&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say:&lt;br /&gt;Have patience!&lt;br /&gt;Have enough valiance!&lt;br /&gt;Never think about vengeance!&lt;br /&gt;Give to older ones reverence!&lt;br /&gt;Live your life with prudence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larisa R (Odessa, Ukraine) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/132833059977803732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/132833059977803732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/132833059977803732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/132833059977803732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/something-about-me.html' title='Something about me'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7686077904142103406</id><published>2010-08-02T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:15:03.832-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><title type='text'>the true king</title><content type='html'>yes&lt;br /&gt;sit there and foolishly smile&lt;br /&gt;while my smile is bigger&lt;br /&gt;for your time is almost over&lt;br /&gt;and me, the 2nd in command&lt;br /&gt;will seize the throne&lt;br /&gt;you may be at the prime of your life&lt;br /&gt;but do you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;the poison flowing through your viens&lt;br /&gt;along with my treachery&lt;br /&gt;adding even more &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;insult to injury&lt;br /&gt;and forget my oath to help you&lt;br /&gt;if you neglect your oath to listen to my words&lt;br /&gt;so keep smiling&lt;br /&gt;cause soon the crown and power will go to the poet&lt;br /&gt;the advisor&lt;br /&gt;the philosopher&lt;br /&gt;the true king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brute da Poet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7686077904142103406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/7686077904142103406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7686077904142103406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7686077904142103406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/true-king.html' title='the true king'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4429992775501568024</id><published>2010-08-02T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:13:12.659-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>You Thought Wrong</title><content type='html'>Now that you are out of my life,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m so much better,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I&#39;d be weak without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m stronger,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I&#39;d be broke without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m richer,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I&#39;d be sad without ya,&lt;br /&gt;I laugh harder,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn&#39;t grow without ya,&lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I&#39;m wiser,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I&#39;d be helpless without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m smarter,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I&#39;d be stressed without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m chilling,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I wouldn&#39;t sell without ya,&lt;br /&gt;Sold nine million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I couldn&#39;t breathe without you,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m inhaling&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn&#39;t see without you,&lt;br /&gt;Perfect vision,&lt;br /&gt;You thought I couldn&#39;t last without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m lasting&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I would die without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m living&lt;br /&gt;Thought that I would fail without ya,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m on top,&lt;br /&gt;Though it would be over by now,&lt;br /&gt;But it won&#39;t stop,&lt;br /&gt;You thought that I would self-destruct,&lt;br /&gt;But I&#39;m still here,&lt;br /&gt;Even in my years to come,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m still gonna be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle Pongi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4429992775501568024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/4429992775501568024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4429992775501568024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4429992775501568024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-thought-wrong.html' title='You Thought Wrong'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3297400488895157833</id><published>2010-08-02T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:10:56.696-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><title type='text'>Cup Of Life</title><content type='html'>Tea, coffee&lt;br /&gt;But never me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sip from the cup of love&lt;br /&gt;Sip from the cup of desire&lt;br /&gt;Sip from the cup of life&lt;br /&gt;For this is what you aspire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To drink till your heart’s content&lt;br /&gt;To gain happiness throughout&lt;br /&gt;But this is what the problem is&lt;br /&gt;As I regrettably have my doubts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you want it all and want &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;it now&lt;br /&gt;But give nothing in return&lt;br /&gt;So this my friend, hopefully&lt;br /&gt;Should be a lesson well learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give, you will receive much&lt;br /&gt;As that cup is always there&lt;br /&gt;But you constantly give nothing&lt;br /&gt;So you will always be in despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Hanh McKay © 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanh McKay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3297400488895157833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/3297400488895157833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3297400488895157833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3297400488895157833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/08/cup-of-life.html' title='Cup Of Life'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-1064141841525175557</id><published>2010-07-30T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T06:35:28.317-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/Users/CHILMY%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;file:///C:/Users/CHILMY%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;Sometimes we break our promise and forget, and we must feel really sorry for that, and sometimes we quarrel like cat and dog, it&#39;s often ,we make our friends angry or sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..before it&#39;s to late, before our death, let&#39;s say our sorry, let our heart be glad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i&#39;m just no body, i&#39;m just an ordinary person, i sometimes talk rubbish and silly, i also make mistakes, just like any body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually mock some of you, i do, trully...i might leave hatred in your heart so many, and often makes your heart unchilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m really sorry, this ain&#39;t no fantasy, i beg for &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;your forgiveness, this is reality. So forgive me, let my mistake be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&#39;s it, i just want to say my sorry, i really hope that you will forgive me. I know my friends are kind. or at least that&#39;s what supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remove hatred from your mind, and let love come to your heart.. quickly , to get closer to heaven&#39;s line, your forgiveness is one of the key......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/1064141841525175557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/1064141841525175557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1064141841525175557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/1064141841525175557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/07/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4959183418250231856</id><published>2010-03-24T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:33:07.858-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Dream Variations</title><content type='html'>To fling my arms wide&lt;br /&gt;In some place of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;To whirl and to dance&lt;br /&gt;Till the white day is done.&lt;br /&gt;Then rest at cool evening&lt;br /&gt;Beneath a tall tree&lt;br /&gt;While night comes on gently,&lt;br /&gt;Dark like me-&lt;br /&gt;That is my dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fling my arms wide&lt;br /&gt;In the face of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Dance! Whirl! Whirl!&lt;br /&gt;Till the quick day is &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;done.&lt;br /&gt;Rest at pale evening...&lt;br /&gt;A tall, slim tree...&lt;br /&gt;Night coming tenderly&lt;br /&gt;Black like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langston Hughes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4959183418250231856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/4959183418250231856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4959183418250231856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4959183418250231856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/dream-variations.html' title='Dream Variations'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-8086474917328568537</id><published>2010-03-24T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:30:31.999-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Life doesn&#39;t always turn out the way you want&lt;br /&gt;no white picket fence, no handsome prince&lt;br /&gt;there seems more lows then there are highs&lt;br /&gt;you wonder if its all worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The courage to face another day is hard to find sometimes&lt;br /&gt;that smiling face to hide behind is starting to show the pain&lt;br /&gt;but no one does notice, least no one you know&lt;br /&gt;you suffer in silence with no one to hear your screams&lt;br /&gt;the constant warning signs that your not happy here&lt;br /&gt;you try to reach out but it falls on deaf ears&lt;br /&gt;you try each day to &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;hold back the tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days are good, but most are bad&lt;br /&gt;with no one to talk to it sends you mad&lt;br /&gt;your inner most thoughts and expressions are bound&lt;br /&gt;the key to your heart is yet to be found&lt;br /&gt;Their love gets further and further away&lt;br /&gt;people start to care less and less each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You try your best yet it seems to be your worst&lt;br /&gt;nothing is ever good enough, not unless you come first&lt;br /&gt;lifes mountains are big and steep to climb&lt;br /&gt;Is life really worth it... Not all of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/8086474917328568537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/8086474917328568537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8086474917328568537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/8086474917328568537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-9035702883017856203</id><published>2010-03-24T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:27:47.422-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sadness"/><title type='text'>Im Sorry</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m sorry if ive hurt you&lt;br /&gt;or if I&#39;ve made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m sorry if you heard the truth&lt;br /&gt;or if you heard the lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m sorry if i took too long to call&lt;br /&gt;or if I called too soon&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m sorry if my reply took too long&lt;br /&gt;or if i decided too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m sorry for all that i have done&lt;br /&gt;or for all that i did not &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m sorry for all that was said&lt;br /&gt;or for all that i did not say&lt;br /&gt;But most of all I&#39;m sorry that i let you walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will forgive me so we can put it all in the past&lt;br /&gt;I hope that we can start over, there&#39;s no need to go fast&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can start as friends and laugh and be together&lt;br /&gt;But most of all I just wish that you would answer my call. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/9035702883017856203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/9035702883017856203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9035702883017856203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/9035702883017856203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-sorry.html' title='Im Sorry'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-7906099645405710802</id><published>2010-03-24T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:25:50.660-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><title type='text'>All will Die</title><content type='html'>all will die,&lt;br /&gt;in a way,&lt;br /&gt;that is deadly,&lt;br /&gt;we can be raped,&lt;br /&gt;and murded,&lt;br /&gt;we can be,&lt;br /&gt;shot,&lt;br /&gt;stabbed,&lt;br /&gt;poisoned,&lt;br /&gt;stanngle,&lt;br /&gt;and killed&lt;br /&gt;so till then&lt;br /&gt;live it&lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt; up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/7906099645405710802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/7906099645405710802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7906099645405710802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/7906099645405710802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-will-die.html' title='All will Die'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2146900484011045216</id><published>2010-03-24T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:04:28.421-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Chiding</title><content type='html'>Reproach will seldom mend the young,&lt;br /&gt;If they are left to need it;&lt;br /&gt;The breath of love must stir the tongue,&lt;br /&gt;If you would have them heed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How oft we see a child caressed&lt;br /&gt;For little faults and failings,&lt;br /&gt;Which should have been at first suppressed&lt;br /&gt;To save the after railings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If, when the heart would go astray,&lt;br /&gt;You would &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;the passion smother,&lt;br /&gt;You must not tear the charm away,&lt;br /&gt;But substitute another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus it is pleasant to be led,&lt;br /&gt;If he who leads will measure&lt;br /&gt;The heart&#39;s affection by the head,&lt;br /&gt;And make pursuit a pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Bates &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2146900484011045216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/2146900484011045216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2146900484011045216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2146900484011045216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/chiding.html' title='Chiding'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-665461528494624517</id><published>2010-03-06T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:47:03.114-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Fire and Ice</title><content type='html'>Some say the world will end in fire,&lt;br /&gt;Some say in ice.&lt;br /&gt;From what I&#39;ve tasted of desire&lt;br /&gt;I hold with those who favor fire.&lt;br /&gt;But if it had to perish twice,&lt;br /&gt;I think I know enough of hate&lt;br /&gt;To say that for destruction ice&lt;br /&gt;Is also &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;great&lt;br /&gt;And would suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Frost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/665461528494624517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/665461528494624517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/665461528494624517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/665461528494624517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/fire-and-ice.html' title='Fire and Ice'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-2882945847011564757</id><published>2010-03-06T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:42:46.030-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Let go</title><content type='html'>When expectations go ahead of reality,&lt;br /&gt;when meeting gives more pain than waiting&lt;br /&gt;when affection becomes a formality&lt;br /&gt;It is time to let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the pile of questions keep building&lt;br /&gt;when unfulfilled desires stare you right in the face&lt;br /&gt;when you cannot continue the backward bending&lt;br /&gt;It is time to &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when loneliness soothes better than togetherness&lt;br /&gt;when togetherness does not mean happiness&lt;br /&gt;when happiness cannot erase the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;It is time to let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go and make room for the new&lt;br /&gt;remember life&#39;s moments are few&lt;br /&gt;clutch not to the old for fear of change&lt;br /&gt;Move on, says existence, dont miss the cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rekha Radhakrishnan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/2882945847011564757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/2882945847011564757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2882945847011564757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/2882945847011564757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-go.html' title='Let go'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3207640213849774336</id><published>2010-03-06T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:32:33.427-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sadness"/><title type='text'>He Broke your Heart</title><content type='html'>When darkness fades all around&lt;br /&gt;you cant help but to make a sound&lt;br /&gt;you yell out loudly happy with joy&lt;br /&gt;because you&#39;ve finally fallen in love with a boy&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s when the fog comes swooping around&lt;br /&gt;and your yells soon stiffle, no sound&lt;br /&gt;its when you&#39;ve fallen off the bench&lt;br /&gt;that everything soon becomes tense&lt;br /&gt;its when you fall back &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;into the dark&lt;br /&gt;that you realise&lt;br /&gt;he broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Anderson &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3207640213849774336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/3207640213849774336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3207640213849774336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3207640213849774336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-broke-your-heart.html' title='He Broke your Heart'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6447709778579367293</id><published>2010-03-06T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:29:07.315-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>A petty Argument</title><content type='html'>Honey, just once, would you keep your mouth shut?&lt;br /&gt;Why? Your mouth is the source of all our problems&lt;br /&gt;That’s why. Oh, now you’re calling me a nut!&lt;br /&gt;When you’re not calling me names you condemn&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do or say. What’s with you?&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Here come the tears! Turn them off my dear.&lt;br /&gt;They always seem to appear when the two&lt;br /&gt;Of us reach an impasse, crocodile tears!&lt;br /&gt;Look hon, this is a silly argument&lt;br /&gt;Over what I said &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;at the beginning&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea it would augment&lt;br /&gt;Into this sideshow that’s never-ending&lt;br /&gt;I guess I said some awful things untrue&lt;br /&gt;I had no right to say those things to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Ahearn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6447709778579367293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/6447709778579367293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6447709778579367293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6447709778579367293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/petty-argument.html' title='A petty Argument'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-4065788234808251284</id><published>2010-03-06T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T05:21:46.644-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems"/><title type='text'>I Carry your Heart with me</title><content type='html'>i carry your heart with me(i carry it in&lt;br /&gt;my heart)i am never without it(anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done&lt;br /&gt;by only me is your doing,my darling)&lt;br /&gt;i fear&lt;br /&gt;no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want&lt;br /&gt;no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it&#39;s you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows&lt;br /&gt;higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that&#39;s keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ee cummings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/4065788234808251284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/4065788234808251284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4065788234808251284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/4065788234808251284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-carry-your-heart-with-me.html' title='I Carry your Heart with me'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-276521431141614448</id><published>2010-03-05T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:58:01.923-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sadness"/><title type='text'>A broken heart</title><content type='html'>How do you mend a broken heart...&lt;br /&gt;Two years gone was the pain to start...&lt;br /&gt;So long the road has been... Empty and alone&lt;br /&gt;Stand by yourself lonely... Inside a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;The world speeds by... Your whole life a lie&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams of love... and one gental touch as a feather of a dove&lt;br /&gt;All those thoughts will be lost... And with the trash be tossed&lt;br /&gt;Because life will &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;set in... And repeat all your own sin&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time... In your heart there is no chime&lt;br /&gt;No chance for a smile... Frowning all the while&lt;br /&gt;Being a lost cause... Not one will look or pause&lt;br /&gt;You realize you are a man... Without a single leg on which to stand&lt;br /&gt;Forever you be broken... Not one good word spoken&lt;br /&gt;Your heart torn out... No strength left to shout&lt;br /&gt;In a box put your heart and soul... Till the day you can pay the toll&lt;br /&gt;Send them all away... Keep everyone at bay&lt;br /&gt;No room in that heart... To attempt a new start! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Luneau &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/276521431141614448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/276521431141614448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/276521431141614448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/276521431141614448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/broken-heart.html' title='A broken heart'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-3337579580702413539</id><published>2010-03-05T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:56:10.739-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Sweet</title><content type='html'>When will you see&lt;br /&gt;what you do is seen&lt;br /&gt;to me is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you say I&#39;m sorry&lt;br /&gt;you say I&#39;m sweet&lt;br /&gt;you say I&#39;m sincere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet is chocolate&lt;br /&gt;sweet is cherries&lt;br /&gt;sweet is &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do&lt;br /&gt;is seen to be true&lt;br /&gt;Angry is anything but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samantha micnheimer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/3337579580702413539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/3337579580702413539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3337579580702413539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/3337579580702413539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet.html' title='Sweet'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-6703455137022590689</id><published>2010-03-05T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:54:07.624-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><title type='text'>The Lesson</title><content type='html'>Chaos ruled OK in the classroom&lt;br /&gt;as bravely the teacher walked in&lt;br /&gt;the nooligans ignored him&lt;br /&gt;hid voice was lost in the din&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;The theme for today is violence&lt;br /&gt;and homework will be set&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m going to teach you a lesson&lt;br /&gt;one that you&#39;ll never forget&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked on a boy who &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;was shouting&lt;br /&gt;and throttled him then and there&lt;br /&gt;then garrotted the girl behind him&lt;br /&gt;(the one with grotty hair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sword in hand he hacked his way&lt;br /&gt;between the chattering rows&lt;br /&gt;&quot;First come, first severed&quot; he declared&lt;br /&gt;&quot;fingers, feet or toes&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He threw the sword at a latecomer&lt;br /&gt;it struck with deadly aim&lt;br /&gt;then pulling out a shotgun&lt;br /&gt;he continued with his game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first blast cleared the backrow&lt;br /&gt;(where those who skive hang out)&lt;br /&gt;they collapsed like rubber dinghies&lt;br /&gt;when the plug&#39;s pulled out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Please may I leave the room sir?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;a trembling vandal enquired&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Of course you may&quot; said teacher&lt;br /&gt;put the gun to his temple and fired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Head popped a head round the doorway&lt;br /&gt;to see why a din was being made&lt;br /&gt;nodded understandingly&lt;br /&gt;then tossed in a grenade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the ammo was well spent&lt;br /&gt;with blood on every chair&lt;br /&gt;Silence shuffled forward&lt;br /&gt;with its hands up in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher surveyed the carnage&lt;br /&gt;the dying and the dead&lt;br /&gt;He waggled a finger severely&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Now let that be a lesson&quot; he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger McGough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/6703455137022590689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/6703455137022590689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6703455137022590689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/6703455137022590689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/03/lesson.html' title='The Lesson'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-5493408083532303399</id><published>2010-02-16T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:40:43.807-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love Poems"/><title type='text'>Loves a gift</title><content type='html'>Love is a true gift&lt;br /&gt;Given from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is all around&lt;br /&gt;But it’s the hardest to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it may be hard to find&lt;br /&gt;When found its an everlasting bind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When possessed if flows through the veins&lt;br /&gt;But when lost all that is &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;felt is pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when love is history&lt;br /&gt;I will always hold onto the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liera Bloodheart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/5493408083532303399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/5493408083532303399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5493408083532303399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/5493408083532303399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/loves-gift.html' title='Loves a gift'/><author><name>Drs. Chilmiy, M M,Pd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01186060517685833308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Z-4BdnH6bMKqEq84jo-j3JPmWnlknDJYAKeYohPmIRKclEfYz3h1_KaBKaRgaeq5OtPCo9fMT28Nzxy4OBL5YG8fwuJOBaN6SINvYEUm6HeaKMH5EW8D-EG3fT72W_M/s220/ship.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5354799848273945514.post-265960250052462130</id><published>2010-02-16T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:39:04.437-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Random"/><title type='text'>Heros</title><content type='html'>In the distance a horn blows in the night and a solder heeds its call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says good bye to all his loved ones and all hell leave behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he walks out the door he looks back once more understanding it might be his last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he gets in the truck with several other men all silent and all bowing there head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each solder is proud but are scared of what they’ll face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all will fight for &lt;span class=&quot;fullpost&quot;&gt;it is freedom they chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liera Bloodheart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/feeds/265960250052462130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5354799848273945514/265960250052462130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/265960250052462130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5354799848273945514/posts/default/265960250052462130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebest-poems.blogspot.com/2010/02/heros.html' title='Heros'/><author><name>Drs. 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