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Unwritten

November 7, 2011

Twice in the last twelve hours, I have heard this song. I think someone is trying to tell me something, like “Write, damn you!”

Unwritten” (Natasha Bedingfield, BMG Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd)

I am unwritten, can’t read my mind, I’m undefined
I’m just beginning, the pen’s in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We’ve been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can’t live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, yeah, yeah

It’s The “Dad Life”

September 23, 2010

A friend sent me this video, and it rocks! Das jus’ how I roll…

The Read Write Poem NaPoWriMo Anthology has been published!

September 20, 2010

Awesome news! The Read Write Poem NaPoWriMo Anthology is live on issuu.com. Please check it out!

You can also find out more information at http://readwritepoem.org

Rhyme on!

A Day In September…(a flash poem of remembrance)

September 11, 2010

9-11

And still we weep,
We, who are all that’s left,
The mourners and the loved-ones,
Grieving and wondering,
Why?
What “cause” so “holy”,
Could justify that madness?
Wipe away lives of those,
We cared for…
It does not exist.
Not even in memory,
Which is all we have left of them.

Requiescat in Pace

Someone Is Special – Thanks, LovelyAnnie79

September 5, 2010
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Here is a wonderful award I received from LovelyAnnie79:

Someone Is Special Award

She said it was For The Special Undead: Tim

Thanks, LovelyAnnie79!

Rhyme on!
(Thus spake the Undead)

Some poetry fun for today…

September 1, 2010

Please check out the happenings over at the Undead Poets Society (http://undeadpoets.com). They are having a fun Zombie-related poetry challenge today.

Star Wars Trilogy (Lego Style)

July 14, 2010

Star Wars Saga (Lego Style)

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