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JAG Poems
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What originally started out as a simple experiment has blossomed into a minor obsession.
Please check the archives on lower left of blog site for other poems and prose.
I hope you enjoy my musings, odd links and above all, my thoughts.
Criticism, either bad or good, is always constructive.
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Wednesday, February 26
HTML Color Primer
HTML Color Primer
Interactive Color Primer for Background and Font colors
Wednesday, February 26, 2003
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Somewhere in the middle of the night, a baby cries, a father wakes. He lets the mother sleep, her day is done. Hungry, cranky, thirsty. weepy, wet: a pattern he's memorized in his sleep. As he walks the wooden floors, he thinks , "Baby's only lonely, nothing more." Somewhere after midnight, where the darkness ends, Just before morning when the first ray of sunlight begins, he rocks, cradles his child to sleep. Softly whispering: From a father to my sweet little one……
Sweet Little One
Sweet little one
Welcome to this world, my daughter, my son
Precious little one
Your first breath of life was felt in my hands.
You’ll live life to the fullest, as a father I’ve planned
Your first cry, I’ll run to hold you
Your first laugh, it’ll be a happy song
Your first words, will call to my heart
From this day you were born, to the day that we part
My sweet little one
My precious daughter, my wonderful son
Your first step, toddling across the room
You’ll be leaving me much too soon
From the first day of school to your graduation day
As a family, we’ll find the way
Together we'll fight the monsters, an' chase the morning sun
Fly above the heavens and sail the seven seas
Yes, my precious little one, you and me
So many firsts, so much to learn
We’ll teach each other, to each other we’ll turn
I’ll be there to dry your tears,
And hold you tight to calm your fears
You are my pride and joy
To raise a little girl, little boy
Our beautiful daughter, our handsome son
Our sweet little one
Someday I’ll have to let you go
All this a father will do,
My child,
And everything that a Dad does
Is because
I love you
My sweet little one
Wednesday, February 26, 2003
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Monday, February 24
Where did the time go.doc
Monday, February 24, 2003
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Blogger Blunders
blogger blunders
Monday, February 24, 2003
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Round ‘Tuit
Would the stars fall from the sky? Would the world stop turning ‘bout?
Would the sun forget to rise? Would IN turn-a-round and be OUT?
Would the music start playing only one beat?
If I just never got to it?
Hearing a child laugh, seeing a butterfly delicately land
Walking down a lane on a bright, sunny day
Building castles at the beach, and watching the ocean wash them away
Tasting the sweet of a lover’s kiss
All of this and more, I could miss
If I ever gave a damn, about getting around ‘tuit
Acting so foolishly, I must be insane
Dancing for no reason, in the warm summer rain
Snuggling under covers during the cold winter’s snows
This way, an’ that way, my mind slowly goes.
All for naught, If I got……
A round ‘tuit
Would it really matter if I mixed the good with the bad?
Will tomorrow bring me happy or sad?
When did the rules change; to this game that we play?
Would be ok, if today was today?
If I never get a round ‘tuit?
Prioritizing my day, choosing where I spend my time
Make some room for me, my whispers and rhymes
The when’s become whenever’s, Smiles are just frowns…..
Turned upside-down.
If I ever found my round ‘tuit.
My collection is growing, my selection is great
Each one I place in a pile that can wait
I have square ‘tuits, and angled ‘tuits, oblong and obtuse
And a virtual one, that must be the muse!
The one that I’m lacking, that will never be used.
A round ‘tuit
Would it ever be so bad, if I ever really got?
If I stopped asking, who?, where?, or what?.
Stop listening to the words “Get a life” that they say,
When I get around to it!
Copyright 2003 teresa all rights reserved, when I get a round ‘tuit.
Monday, February 24, 2003
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Thursday, February 20
"Foreshadowing"
Ominous meanings "Come to me...You know why"
Untested, uncertain about one's true feelings, "Give me time"
An underhanded current lurking, misgivings, dread, a fear, *She's not here *
A foreboding…..a warning....beware
Omens on the horizon, our modern day Romeo and Juliet
Suggestions of the beforehand, of possibilities to seek
Words to the heavens, A simple prayer to speak:
Almighty, show us how
To open our eyes
To see with our heart
To listen with our soul
To love while there still is time
A premonition of things to come………..
"Do thou but close our hands with holy words,
Then love-devouring death do what he dare,
It is enough I may but call her mine."
copyright 2003 teresa, all rights reserved
Romeo speaking to Friar Lawrence before his marriage to Juliet, and already foreshadowing the death that will end their love.
William Shakespeare Romeo, in Romeo and Juliet, act 2, sc. 6, l. 6-8.
Thursday, February 20, 2003
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Mary Sue's
Thursday, February 20, 2003
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Writer's University
Link for Fan Fiction Writers
Thursday, February 20, 2003
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Wednesday, February 19
The IS'zzies
A guide for the clueless, or those who could careless
About new additions to the JAGlet Corp
The episode in question: A Standard of Conduct
And A Who 's Who in the big belly parade.
Now Singer is, In the episode-she is and RL, Happily NC is too
We're glad who one of the dads' is
In RL she Isn't, an' Jennifer Isn't, in the episode she definitely is "Any minute now, Sir"
Would Tiner get the shiner if she was?
It must be the water, or something on that order
To change all the stories around, Gee whiz
CT Isn't, Harriet Is, the Episode she absolutely is
In the morning, Are we having a "POP" quiz?
Renee Is, while CA really is, and twins no less
This is turning into a real mess
Now our Mac really isn't, In RL, sweet CB is
In the episode she created quite a tizzy
Guessing Who isn't and Who Is'zzie
No wonder our Harm is so dizzy
copyright 2003 teresa, all rights reserved
Wednesday, February 19, 2003
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Tuesday, February 18
Kind Heart
A kind heart he has…..
He’s older and wiser beyond his years
He’s stronger than iron, but she’s seen his tears
And yet,
A woman would run…..
Into his arms. She takes comfort there
She captures his love, seduces his mind
She becomes his life, one future they share.
And yet,
Through fire and water…..
She would travel into the darkness, without fear
She would move mountains, one stone at a time
Cross rivers and oceans, the highest summits she would climb
She would do it all for love…..
For such a kind heart.
Copyright 2003 teresa all rights reserved
Tuesday, February 18, 2003
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www.voy.com/54431/
The Rose Garden Message Board
Tuesday, February 18, 2003
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Shadow Dance
Silver beams of moonlight dance
Casting memories of romance.
Upon the wall the images glide
Smoky rhythms-play and hide
And gray the stillness of the heart.
Never more, two souls apart
To disappear with the rising sun
How lonely is a shadow of one.
Copyright 2003 Teresa
All rights reserved.
Tuesday, February 18, 2003
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Forever
You're beautiful in the moonlight
But now, Sarah, I need to feel you near
Together, us, side by side, right here
In my arms, it's where I want you to be
In my heart is where you'll stay
Always
Hold me forever, never go away
It's like a dream, me with you-tonight
With you, our world seems so right
Hold me closer, never let me go
Hold me forever, Keep the loneliness away
Stay
Hold me forever, never will we part
You're handsome in the mornin'
That smile, Harm, it lights up my day
Kiss my tears, keep my fears away
Tender whispers, my words are few
"Never leave 'cause I love you"
Forever
Copyright 2003 teresa all rights reserved
Tuesday, February 18, 2003
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Monday, February 17
Chemistry Lesson
Take a spicy, perky female Marine
Add a hot-looking flyin’ Navy guy
Toss around a friendship, far from the norm
Beware the steam, beware the storm
Stir the pot, break the mold
Beware the steam, beware the cold
Sprinkle with thoughts and a kiss that melts
Blend Her feelings, Mix in His faults
Beware the steam, the impending waltz
Combine together, turn up the pressure
Temper the heat, Add a bit more fire
Beware the steam, the desire
Hands brush/gentle touch, soft an’ tender
Feed his hunger, concede her surrender
Melt with whispers, fuse two hearts aflame
Changes occur, nothing’s the same
Beware the steam, the sizzling hot
And what do you got?
Combustion!
Copyright 2003, teresa all rights reserved
Monday, February 17, 2003
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When writing and submitting to discussion boards or fan fic sites, there is very little feedback. I am looking for suggestions to keep the motivation going, postive ways to handle negative feedback. Possible motivational quotes for living/learning the writing life
Monday, February 17, 2003
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Legal Stuff
Posting of poems for TV series JAG
Disclaimer: JAG and all its characters belong to Belisarius Productions, Paramount, CBS, Viacom, and probably endless others.
No
copyright infringement intended, nor am I making any moola, money,pennies or dimes off these
simple words, feelings and fantasies.
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