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Open-minded, friendly, kind, everybody's best friend... That's what I strive to be. [November 2001]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (29) 11.30.01 (Poetry) I've met a guy... [42 words] 12.5.02 (Poetry) - [57 words] 4.4.02 (Poetry) Poem sketches. Words I had to use: moonlight, geese, gold, strings. [35 words] 6.24.01 (Poetry) Written at camp. [93 words] 8.14.02 (Poetry) - [111 words] 8.99 (Poetry) Written by a scared kid. [92 words] A Rap By This White Girl (Poetry) The title says it all. [73 words] A Song For You (Songs) I wrote this after hearing my cousin's song about his ex-girlfriend. [151 words] Creative Block (Poetry) Eighth grade year. [83 words] Divination (Poetry) Part of an english assignment. [44 words] High (Poetry) - [52 words] I Want To Know (Poetry) Fill me in. [100 words] Love And Volleyball (Poetry) Cinquain style. English assignment. [22 words] Me (Poetry) I'm growing up. [113 words] My Hero (Poetry) About the guy again. [42 words] Ode To Spanish III (Poetry) Odes. Another english assignment. [90 words] Online Convo 1 (Poetry) You actually wrote this, not me.... [167 words] September 11, 2001 (Poetry) Written after seeing a picture of a young boy with beautiful blue eyes crying. [101 words] Seventh Hour (Poetry) - [52 words] Seventh Hour (Part 2) (Poetry) - [51 words] Seventh Hour (Part 3) (Poetry) - [130 words] Something (Poetry) - [39 words] Sporatic (Poetry) Love. Aaaahhh, it's so crazy. [36 words] Starlit (Poetry) It's in code. [141 words] Summer (Poetry) - [372 words] The Apartment (Short Stories) - [535 words] The Random (Poetry) It seems to depict my feelings of the game very well. [331 words] Thoughts (Poetry) This was published in Mandala. [63 words] You're Simple (Songs) As if crazy sayings are not enough... [118 words]
Roses And Cookies Kirsten McManus
i was dressed in all black (my "sexy me" persona)
i was on the couch with my sister, she had been so persistent
then in walked spongebob w your mom, and your mom spoke directly to me
she seemed to know that i was your next girl, and wouldn't soon be leaving.
another time (it was cold -- we were under a blanket)
your parents came in to talk to you, saw that i was there, too
said that "if i was around" come my seventeenth, she'd make me a cake
i squeezed your leg, you looked at me -- we laughed and smiled
it seems to me that we are real (not a fairy tale love)
we have our moments, almost always good
i don't hold you as much as i should
though the cookie may crumble, the last rose will never die.
i sat in a coffee shop (my first time skipping a class)
and was almost in tears due to the fear -- the thought of losing you
by the end of my convo w her i was all smiles, thinking of our _____
she said, without a certainty i loved: "you're getting married"
i guess that dreams can come true (as cliche as that may sound)
but i think that me finding you, and, after a year, still having you
proves that what we have is true, so true
my friends are green, our hearts are gold; can't wait for the apartment.
it seems to me that we are real (not a fairy tale love)
we have our moments, almost always good
i don't hold you as much as i should
though the cookie may crumble, my last rose will never die.
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"Oh wow, you make me revel(sp?) in the beauty of love, and Im glad to make a cameo once again, your the bestest...and I do believe we have the best boys, and I cant wait to see all your ________" -- *her*.
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