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Post by Mindy Kinney on Aug 6, 2009 3:15:18 GMT -5
This was a twenty questions poem. I answered the questions and then put the answers in a poem. I changed one line in this due to the fact that it was incorrect information (at the time I wrote this I had false information). Who am I? A dreamer with No ambition to go With the dreams Making my Life So far A failure A survivor I have gone through So much That the load I am able to carry Has been greatly increased Due to my disability and obesity Although my life is boring Without real friends A Christian Who wonders at The power of God Shown through His creation Like the Grand Canyon Which is less grand than Him A coward Never daring To take chances A recluse Who loves summer For the solitude It allows me To enjoy A person Who will probably Die alone With my ashes Spread throughout Disney World The one place That made me happy A walled in area For defensive purposes To protect from This world's attacks An extremely intelligent Reader with thick glasses That takes her time To avoid mistakes Which she detests Realizing beauty Is on the inside In your soul A romantic Surrounded With my own world Where the moon Is not a rock But a world of its own A person Who would give up Her Happiness To make the people She loves happy A Disney fan Who ran into the street When Cinderella's mice danced And would love a Disney cruise vacation Spoiled but one spanking Was enough to prevent Bad language An aspiring teacher with curly dull brown hair A book yet to be written That is who I am
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Post by peri38 on Sept 30, 2010 6:59:50 GMT -5
Mindy, What a lovely self reflective insight into your soul. I love this poem. In fact, I love all your poems. What a gift you have with words.
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Post by celticbear on Sept 30, 2010 23:00:19 GMT -5
Mindy I also have a disability and have a problem with obesity. Both is what landed me last March in a nursing home. But I have a great Dad and Step-Mom who are willing to talk about letting me out when I loose 100 pounds. I have 86 pounds to go. My disability is a low form of autisim called Aspergers Syndrom. So I can relate to how you feel sometimes. So now you know you have somebody else going through the same thing you are.
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