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Hurt - By walter... (But Felt By Me)Think
 How do you say you're sorry, for the wrong you done
Being sorry cannot mend, the hurt felt by someone
Some words are said in anger, that was never meant
Hurt by them a friend or loved one, just up and went
If we looked at our selves, from a different point of view
Then perhaps a lot of things, so much differently we would do
If we stop and think of others, before we would have our say
It could be possible, to change things, to give us happier days
So before we speak in anger, let us all think again
Instead of making enemies, we could have a lot more friends
For unknown to ourselves, we sometimes hurt our loved ones
Who has many a time, filled our lives with so much fun
To our friends at times, careless words are sometimes spoken too
To repair the damage that is done, we just do not know what to do
So a valued friend that we cherished, has up and gone far away
They do not forget nor forgive us, for the things that we did say
So we all need to think of the hurt, that we may dish out to others
A careless word spoken in anger, is it really worth all the bother
To loose loved one or friend, I know would hurt me to the core
I am sure many of us, who lost a loved one or friend, did cry soar
Walter (c) 2008
04:03 | Add a comment | Read comments (5) | Send a message | Permalink | View trackbacks (0) | Blog it Mother'sDay Poem - By Walter..10 May
This is for all mothers Especially those who have Mothers Day This Sunday Happy Mothers Day HAPPY MOTHERS
 DAYThank you my dear Mother, for being you
For all the wonderful things, that you do
When I was young and skinned my knee
You bathed it and kissed it tenderly
The Coughs and sneezes, colds that I had
You comforted me Mum and I was so very glad
Infections, measles and chicken pox too
Your tender loving care, got me through
You always taught me, right from wrong
With you love and care, I grew up strong
You always made sure, I had plenty to eat
Clothes on my back and shoes on my feet
I always had toys and games, that I could play
Thank you dear mother, you I can never repay
You being there for me, all though the years
You gave me love and comforted me, in my times of fear
You brought Me up, in a warn tender loving home
Love and happiness Mum, is all I have ever known
I thank you my dear Mother, for all that you did do
This is my way of saying A Very Happy Mothers Day To You
Walter (c) 2008 Happy Mothers DayAn OdeTo Mother Parted..
Happy Mother's Day 'Mum In Heaven', For This Year Without You Is Year Eleven, I Miss You Mum And My Heart So Aches, No Family Or Friends Left - Just Myself & 'Jake'. XXXXXXXX Tarot Reading : Daily Love Tarot Reading for Funkin Passion - May 10, 2008
 TROJAN HORSE WARNING !!!!!!! This Is a warning Blog to all my Live Space's Friends.I was sent not one But Three 'Trojan Horses' on Wed,23rd,April,08
via a Picture Zip file from one of the people on my friends list
here - only via msn!
That person's email address is as follows :
Please be on your Guard and be careful off this low life,
as It disabed my pc until AVG antivirus removed it in seconds
once I'd installed it this evening at Midnight. (Fri,25th,April).
I was using Avast as my antivirus - which unfortunately
didnt alert me to the problem until it was too late.
Thank you, & Good Luck!    xxIt's written in the stars ...Aries
March 21 - April 19 The need to concentrate on what you're doing may necessitate that you isolate yourself from others in order to fully focus on the task at hand, dear Aries. This is fortunate, as you'll probably accomplish a lot more than you would otherwise, and be quite satisfied with what you've done. Those in authority should be pleased with you as well. Take care not to nibble while you're working, though. You could eat too much of the wrong things and feel the effects afterwards. Powered by Astrocenter Never Forgotton ......... By : LostAngelLoverNever Forgotten
S T R A N G E ...... By LostAngelLover (14th April).Strange Million's of People......
the population of this country is 61 million
31 million are retired
that leaves 30 million to do the work
19 million are at school
that leaves 11 million to do the work
2 million are unemployed and 4 million are employed by the government to look after us
that leaves 5 million to do the work
3 million are employed by the county councils and 1 million are in the armed forces
leaving just 1 million to do the work
620,000 are in hospital and 379,998 are in prison
leaving 2 people to do the work
YOU and ME
and YOU are sitting on ya arse reading this................. no wonder I am knackered
Talking about Michael Jackson Live in Concert
Quote Michael Jackson Live in Concert "I Thought I'd Lost It" ...I can't believe it... having been editing my Live Space -
just the other day and putting in sooooooooo much work
in doing so, I thought I'd accidently erased it all.
I was so stressed out with myself over the weekend,-
thinking I'd lost my poem about 'Jake'
(that was my only copy of it)
 But then 'Today when I came here to start all over again..
I mysteriously find all of my hard work 'still intact'!!!
 Woooo Hooo  Excellent start to my Monday Morning.
Hopefully my luck will continue in my I/B Medical this afternoon. "Visits" (Written/Published 1998) By Myself. - All Copyrights Apply.V I S I T'S...
It's Saturday afternoon, I slip on my coat, I go on the visit with a lump in my throat,
I sit and fidget upon my seat,
And wonder about the way we meet.
The door is opened and you walk through,
Watched like a 'Hawk' by a man in blue.
You look at me with tear stained eyes,
Putting on a mask - a facade of lies.
You tell me your're coping and the baby is well,
But since I went away, your life's become hell.
I long to tell you the pain I feel,
The lost years - that time can never heal.
The tears I shed on my pillow each night,
The heartache I feel in my chest so tight.
I worry about the baby and his taunts at school,
I worry about your parents when they call you a fool,
I worry about Christmas and the presents I can't get,
I worry about the bills that can never be met.
The Judge didn't only condemn me, he sentenced my family too...
And now I'm stuck in prison - there's nothing I can do.
I long to release you of this sentence I got,
To kick back at authority and become what I'm not.
But assure me the years will pass and I'll be free,
No more bars or the jingle of keys.
Then the man in blue shouts - "Can you finish of please".
And I pray to God that time will freeze.
So you don't have to leave me alone in this place,
So tonight in my cell, I don't have to remember the fright on your face.
You kiss my lips and touch my heart,
With a love so strong while we are apart,
You turn and walk away so slow,
And I curse that man for making you go!
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(I first had this published In a Book of Poetry In Great Britain In 1998)
The Book was named 'Never Forget', and My Thank's to
Mr.David.Osborn - (editor) @ 'Select Publications' -
(Publishers of Fine Poetry).
ISBN Number: 0 9530630 4 6.
£11.99p
Its Written In The Stars...Aries
March 21 - April 19 Use the power of the word as an artistic medium to express yourself, dear Aries. You have a magic with words that often goes unrecognized. Your sensual nature is poetic and you shouldn't deprive others of this talent, so show it off to the world. Perhaps you are moved to write a love poem to a close partner who means the world to you. As trite as this may sound, it is actually very romantic.
Powered by Astrocenter. Heart full of Glee...Its Friday today... the 22nd,Feb says the pc clock,
(even though my watch would rather I believed it was Saturday).
No wonder I don't know whether I'm coming or going
half the time,- Its because I'm being misinformed!
My feet/legs problem continues & are unbearably painful
whether I'm laying, walking, or sitting, it makes No difference
whatsoever it seems.
I did manage to hobble arond to the Dr's surgery yesterday-
to pick up a prescription and then returned back home
via the chemist to collect the pain killers that the Dr had
prescribed me for the pain. (Co-Dydramol 60x10/500's)!
It's been 3 weeks 'tomorrow' that they've been swollen up again
as they were in Nov,2006... and yet still the Dr's are unaware of
why or what the diagnosis actually is.
'Milroys' has been commented by a few people in the field,- (and not the cows, pigs, & sheep.) lol
I guess I'll have to wait until Ive seen the specialist at
Queen Marys Hospital, In London - on 3rd, March,
at the Cardiology Department.
 I have to rest them as much as possible and not spend too long on them
was the advice from the G.P.
Not the advice you want to hear when your a recovering Agoraphobic.
Ive been looking after a friends White Staffordshire Bull Terrier for the last week, and still am.
  Jake is the dogs name and he's Gorgeous & excellent company to have
around, seens I seem to be in even more than out currently.
He's well behaved and comes to my every command whilst we're
out on our "Walkies"!!
The owner friend stopped by today to say I could keep him for a while
longer.......
"yes, yes, YES" I said to my friend, I'd love to
 so that was fine, and he left whilst Jake stayed on.
J A K E... HEART FULL OF GLEE :
He keeps me going does Jake,..
Makes sure that I promptly awake,
'Lets Go' - his eye's say to me,
as I know this is him asking to go out for a wee.
So out to the park we both walk,
all the while that I wish he could talk,
but the way that he looks up at me,
I know that his heart's full of Glee.
Into the park entrance we hurry,
all the time I continue to worry,
that oneday soon the time will come,
when Jake gets collected and I then become one.
But whilst he's still with me,
our love and walks live on,
as we continue our journey,
through the park and beyond.
After nearly an hour, or so - we head for home,
so I can have breakfast, and Jake can chew his bone,
walking a different route everytime that we're out,
to add adventure and scenery with a little bit of doubt.
As we approach where I live - Jake heads straight for my door,
having picked up his scent from roughly an hour or so before,
we eventually get indoors and I hang up his lead,
and we both look forward to our morning's feed.
After breakfast is over we both settle to rest,
for by now Jake is knackered & I must rest my legs,
Soon Jake is snoring and is deep in a dream,
and me, well I'm back on my internet machine.
 Dusty Underwear....
Talking about Elton John: 'Funeral For A Friend / Love Lies Bleeding'
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