Poetry & Artwork & Miniatures

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A Kroger Poem

When things go wrong, as they usually will,
and your daily road seems all uphill.
When morale is low,
and returns are high.
You try to smile,
but can only cry.
You finally reach the point where you're read to quit.
Don't come to me, I don't give a shit!

by: David Flanagan

In The Night

In the night;
Quickly you come.
Quietly and genteel;
Soft and sweet.
Through the moonlight;
On the street.

In the night;
You are there.
Helping and true;
Trusting and fair.
With soft lips and care.

In the night;
You hold me.
Tightly and warming;
Strong and soft.
You are always there for me.

In the dawn;
You are gone.
Quickly and sharp;
Hurting and cruel.
I wake up in sadness.

In the night;
My dreams are sweet.
In the light;
Reality is bleak.

by: Lady Strange
11-?-1991

I Am The Shadow

I am the shadow,
Always in the dark.
People pass me by,
They like to break my heart.

I am the shadow,
Of people I know.
They pay me no heed,
No matter where I go.

I am the shadow,
In everyone's life.
People don't notice me,
They hold me in strife.

I am the shadow,
What can I do.
Please notice me,
I need love too.

by: Lady Strange
5-15-1992

A Powerful Poem

It was late one Tuesday evening,

Before a mother could sit down,

To tell her only child about

The terror that hit downtown.

She looked into the eyes of her son

God, she loved him so,

She felt her heart begin to break

And the hurt begin to show.

She gathered all her strength and courage,

as her story she began to tell.

"Baby don't cry, but I'm afraid daddy

Might be under a building that fell."

The boy looked back at his mother,

His eyes made not one blink.

And the mother's tears began to fall.

What would her baby think?

You see, his dad is a firefighter,

And his hero from the day of his birth.

He loved his dad more than anything else

That could ever inherit this earth.

The mother's head began to drop,

Her forehead resting on palm.

She thought her son would be upset.

Instead, he was very calm.

The boy leaned over towards his mom,

And put his hand upon her head.

In her ear he began to whisper,

And this is what he said:

"Mommy please don't cry,

I knew daddy wasn't coming home.

I talked to him just a while ago,

But it wasn't on the phone.

He told me that he loved me,

And he promised we'd meet again.

He told of his new home,

And the job he was to begin."

"God is building an army,

And there are many angels needed.

That, is where daddy and the others went.

They weren't all defeated."

It was then, the mother lifted her head.

The tears streamed down her face.

And she could feel her husband's presence,

As it filled her heart with grace.

It was then she knew her son was right.

He was in God's great army now.

She also knew her son was safe,

That he'd be kept from harm somehow.

So, evil-doers of the world beware.

An army is on the way.

Bolstered by new angels,

Who left the towers that day..

Their commander has never been beaten.

His power has never been matched,

And if evil thinks He was almighty before......

Well, the surface has just been scratched!

GOD BLESS AMERICA !!!!!

by: Author Unknown

Art Work.. ..

Ryouga/PChan

Miniatures

One of my hobbies is painting Dungeons and Dragons miniatures. I will be putting up pics of some of my work.

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