Nature/Environment

My Homeland

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is a twisted poem where at first the reader might think of it as a woman that someone loves and is describing her, but really the woman is supposed to represent my homeland.  This poem shows how much I care about my country and how much it means to me, also how I don’t want anything to happen to it.  I want it to stay protected from everything especially the other countries as I described it in the poem “for the actions the women make may be really cruel”.  It is so important for me to obey the rule, and I described that as “what I follow is the billow that is under my head”.  
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i have nothing to do with it

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Butterfly Wings

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The Beginning and End of Existence at 4 a.m.

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ocean city

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Cloudy Day

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I love to just lay on the ground on a nice warm day and watch the clouds drift by and see what I can see in them...all kinds of neat things...amazing...My friend Ruth just wrote a couple of poems about Clouds and that got me to thinking about them. Thanks for the inspiration Ruth...Pam

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All hail in silence

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Where did all the silence go? Sometimes you can find it, or the most beautiful music (often the same thing), in the woods.

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Earth's Cry

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We can't own land because we depend on it.  The land owns us until we live with its natural rhythms, not against them.

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My Element

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I have an affinity with the wind.  I could write forever.  Nature never ceases and neither can my praises for her.

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The Fifth of May

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