Tag: living
member name: Jennine D.
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June 28, 2007 02:45 AM EDT --
Summer Days, by Jen Donier
Across the forested hills I gazed;
Pondering on long summer days.
The waving tan of deadened grass;
The fading bloom of a wild rose.
Red and gold sunset . . .
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April 16, 2007 06:29 PM EDT --
A window of reflection, mirroring life;
minute objects scurrying in tall grass.
Daisies nodding in a summer breeze,
Herbs of the meadow a blooming sea.
Skies of deepest blue,
Puffy . . .
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April 18, 2007 02:50 AM EDT --
Who am I; What do I see?
All of nature is beautiful to me.
I am the sunrise, fingers of gold, shimmering dawn;
I am the dappled coat of a new spring fawn.
I am the pink of the wild rose; . . .
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June 30, 2007 12:43 PM EDT --
By Jen Donier, @ April 25, 1991
Steel armed giants,
Electric lines.
Canyoned walls;
Bright skies and sunshine.
Small town;
Thistle down.
Country squire
Church spire. . . .
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April 30, 2007 05:22 PM EDT --
Don't worry about little things
Your not perfect so be at peace with an imperfect world
You don't have to be pushy or abrasive to achieve your goals
Be compassionate to all
When someone is . . .
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July 26, 2007 02:41 AM EDT --
Enigma
By Jennine Donier, April, 22, 1982
I am brave, I am beauty.
I am joy, I am life.
I am fear, I am sorrow
I am laughter, I am strife
I am a single lonely tear.
I am a rainbow, I am a . . .
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December 14, 2006 07:52 PM EST --
For my mom, who was Granny to all our children, I miss you deeply mom.
By Jen Donier CR. May, 19, 2005
Alone she sat in her rocking chair
A fire burned low on the hearth;
An old gray tabby lay curled . . .
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December 30, 2006 12:04 AM EST --
Unopened Gifts.
I tried to be Kind,
you hurt my mind
I tried to teach
You stayed out of reach
You question my belief
You gave me grief
You say your real
but . . .
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January 16, 2007 03:02 PM EST --
The sun rose in the Eastern sky and mingled it's colorful rays with the dark clouds that threatened rain.
On the earth below, life began to stir. Red squirrels and blue jays quarreled and scolded . . .
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June 06, 2007 06:14 PM EDT --
Little things are what make our life worth living, they are what we look back on and remember and talk about fondly. I have listed many little things here that most have experinced at one time or . . .
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July 13, 2007 12:03 AM EDT --
Open your arms wide and let life come in. Dare to go beyond your comfort zone and make new friends
Try new things, you might find it exciting, stimulating and fun. You might meet your . . .
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August 04, 2007 04:58 PM EDT --
Sunshine peeking in my window,
Across the floor a rosy glow.
Morning breeze,
Ruffling tree leaves.
Blue Jays screaming a good morning from tree tops;
Sunlight sparkling on diamond . . .
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November 28, 2006 11:58 PM EST --
Grandpa's Last Thanksgiving
By Jennine Donier
Grandpa was a stalky man he stood about 5'10.and had snow white hair and deep blue eyes.
Grandpa was a genuine cowboy he knew horses, front, . . .
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December 25, 2006 02:44 AM EST --
A Woman's Dictionary
1. "Fine"
This is the word women use at the end of any argument when they
feel they are right but can't stand to hear . . .
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December 29, 2006 12:17 AM EST --
Walk in each other's memories
Seek one another's love
Know the one you love is near you
Feel the deepest of love
From one heartbeat to another
Standing togather, arm in arm
Facing the unknown . . .
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January 10, 2007 12:21 AM EST --
I came across this phrase yesterday "FENDER SKIRTS".
A term I haven't heard in a long time and
thinking about "fender . . .
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February 24, 2007 11:47 AM EST --
This is sum laffs and jokes frum cedar mountain
Didja ever notice that yore problems don't seem near as bad when you can laff?
Wal when we all are down in the dumps here on Cedar Mountain, my uncle . . .
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May 23, 2007 07:19 PM EDT --
I love the simple pleasures of each day, when I wake up in the morning, Just lying there, listening to the morning as it wakes up. The sound of birds twittering when the sun is just peeking over . . .
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February 05, 2007 06:26 PM EST --
One day in June of about 1997, We had built a shop on the property we owned and my husband wanted to build a ramp so he could drive cars into it for maintaince work and repairs. We had all been hard . . .
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February 21, 2007 12:05 AM EST --
I observe Saturday the seventh day of the week, because although there have been days added to the monthly calander the weekly cycle has never changed. Contrary to popular belief, Jesus Christ did . . .
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