From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V1 #22 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Tuesday, May 12 1998 Volume 01 : Number 022 Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: hi again [moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Us)] ET: Monday the gray [moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Us)] ET: Re: eda-thoughts-digest V1 #21 [Num1JwlFan ] ET: Digest/Loose? [Beck82 ] ET: poems... ["* Jewel *" ] ET: poems... ["* Jewel *" ] ET: My first poem submission [Mike Rusche ] Re: ET: Digest/Loose? [Lara ] ET: hehe [moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Us)] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Sun, 10 May 1998 22:29:09 -0700 From: moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Us) Subject: ET: hi again hey angels, talk about mood swings eh? well i kinda just found out that i may not be seeing my bf tomorrow, and he's going to tx on sunday for 3 weeks. a weekend was eternity, how will i handle 3 weeks?! anyway, a poem: (i've decided that people are more likely to read them when there aren't a lot at a time. so i'll only send one at a time, which is hard for today since i went on a poem spree.) ~*~ Heart In A Blender sm may 10 98 Heart in a blender and it's being beaten on high a wave washes through it and sobs a great sigh Things that were hard to mention were just as hard to bear when a heart is in a blender pain is felt everywhere Heart in a blender still it goes on with the beat tears in gullied streams rushing down a street a heaving like the wind and a pulsing in a vain drifting on a river of blood that carries pain Heart in a blender sings a broken tune sending hope to the mind pools of trembling to the gloom No fear of being martyred or thoughts of being kind after a heart is in a blender the pieces are hard to find Heart in a blender pumps a tragic prophecy being blended to the pulp leaves no room for pity Heart in a blender only cries out its own agony pulsing faster harsher yet engulfed in misery moonsong@ix.netcom.com ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 09:07:30 -0700 From: moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Us) Subject: ET: Monday the gray Hey angels, Another song! (And more confused lyrics.) "I love you/always forever/near and far.../everywhere I will be with you/everything I will do for you/Say you love me forever never stop whatever/near and far and and always and everywhere." Alrighty people what is this? And now....A poem. Or should I say, two poems. (Just not a lot.) Sam the (always and forever) ? angel ~*~ sm may 10 98 Sitting there, in his arms it had been so perfect Now a distant memory Happy, laughing and glowing The scene seemed in slow motion A flashback and a pang she charmed everyone and enjoyed conversation Sitting there, in his arms Turning suddenly Everything in a blur Her hair whipping around Sweeping in one movement over The leaping candle flames A single second And then it was over Faded The memory vanished she was gone from his mind In a wisp of smoke ~*~ sm may 10 98 I have not cried yet and I won't Tears are too toxic so I don't I feel so alone now keep the tide I need to see you by my side When will the wind blow from the blue Wherever I am I think of you How will I bear you being gone A weekend was forever 3 weeks so long I'll be here waiting when you return The fire you kindle still will burn When winter is fading spring arrives Daylight may fade but I won't cry moonsong@ix.netcom.com ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 14:53:37 EDT From: Num1JwlFan Subject: ET: Re: eda-thoughts-digest V1 #21 In a message dated 5/11/98 12:05:56 AM Eastern Daylight Time, owner-eda- thoughts-digest@smoe.org writes: << First, I heard this song that goes something like (not exactly cause I didn't hear it all so I'm not sure): "Kiss the rain/whenever you're lonely/Kiss the rain/whenever I'm gone/Keep in mind/we're under the same sky/Kiss the rain..." etc. Anyone know who it's by and what it's called? >> It's called Kiss The Rain by Billie Myers ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 16:07:00 EDT From: Beck82 Subject: ET: Digest/Loose? I keep getting loose and digest mail....is this happening to anyone else? and how can i stop it? - -rebecca ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 14:56:12 PDT From: "* Jewel *" Subject: ET: poems... I had to organize my english notebook and I found this small poem I wrote after reading "The Road Less Traveled" by Robert Frost. Its not good, but whatever... =P Wrong Path - ---------- My bare, hungry feet Have traveled too many sidewalks Some frozen and cracked; Slippery roads Tripping the path To forbidden destinations... Here are some other little things. They're sorta like Jewel's poems Grace,Hope,Desperation...those ones.....Just my thoughts: Ignoring- Is a cold shoulder of hurt; Anger which can not be expressed Lonliness- Is holding you, not knowing you Innocence- Is a label of hidden concience Relationships- Are an uncomfortable comfort Thats all. I know they're lame ;) Love Always, *~Kristen~* {{ThE aNgEl StAnDiNg By}} ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ICQ UIN #: 2838979 AOL Instant Messenger: jeweljk15 Yahoo Pager: Jewel4Evr Email: Kristenluv@hotmail.com ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 14:56:41 PDT From: "* Jewel *" Subject: ET: poems... I had to organize my english notebook and I found this small poem I wrote after reading "The Road Less Traveled" by Robert Frost. Its not good, but whatever... =P Wrong Path - ---------- My bare, hungry feet Have traveled too many sidewalks Some frozen and cracked; Slippery roads Tripping the path To forbidden destinations... Here are some other little things. They're sorta like Jewel's poems Grace,Hope,Desperation...those ones.....Just my thoughts: Ignoring- Is a cold shoulder of hurt; Anger which can not be expressed Lonliness- Is holding you, not knowing you Innocence- Is a label of hidden concience Relationships- Are an uncomfortable comfort Thats all. I know they're lame ;) Love Always, *~Kristen~* {{ThE aNgEl StAnDiNg By}} ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ICQ UIN #: 2838979 AOL Instant Messenger: jeweljk15 Yahoo Pager: Jewel4Evr Email: Kristenluv@hotmail.com ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 17:03:23 -0500 From: Mike Rusche Subject: ET: My first poem submission Hello! I've been on this list for a while but until now didn't have anything worthy of posting. So here's one I wrote to get into a Creative Writing class at UW-Madison next fall: - ---I'll tell the story behind it at the end...I don't want to affect your viewpoint before you read the poem :) - ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- - -------------------- The Envelope I stare ahead blankly this envelope sealed shut offers no emotion what could be inside? I am afraid to know. Letters on the page blur before my eyes swirl and dance. I see shapes form not words but faces, bright like the dawn, eyes warm like the sunrise, smiles glistening like the early morning dew. Surely a new day will begin. Their hands reach out mine stretch to touch them. My fingers clasp shut but feel a coldness, not warm flesh. Faces draw nearer yet. Their gazes turn to steel smiles grow brittle and cold, fading from sight as the sun sets as the rain clouds my eyes and my blood chills. I stare ahead blankly this envelope sealed shut I offer no emotion my heart is inside. - ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- - -------------------- What did you think? While everyone I've shown it to so far has gotten something different out of it, here is my story (by no means does this mean your emotions are wrong!) About a week and a half ago I tried out for Wisconsin Singers, a show choir here at UW-Madison. I sang YWMFM as my audition piece (yay!) and got called back (yay again) That time however, I did a bad job, both singing and dancing. I know I didn't make it. Though I haven't yet received the official word, I imagine what would go through my mind upon getting the rejection letter in the mail (plus I've been through this routine many times before, so I know the feeling) hope you enjoyed the poem! :) mike rusche angel in training ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 15:18:14 -0700 From: Lara Subject: Re: ET: Digest/Loose? :) Please no more posts tot he list about this!! Here's a reminder as to how to fix this to whichever way you prefer: To drop the digest version, send the two line command unsubscribe end to eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org to drop loose mail, send the SAME two line command to eda-thoughts-request@smoe.org :) Hope this helps! Lara <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Lara -- daisypetals@usa.net check out the list homepage! members.tripod.com/~laruth surf.to/eda_thoughts questions? ask! ljruth on AIM help contribute! :) <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 11 May 1998 20:14:50 -0700 From: moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Us) Subject: ET: hehe Hey, I told you angels I had a lot of poems stored up I just gotta disperse them in many messages. :) My poor boyfriend is sick.... Later Sam the ? angel with sunlight in her hair ~~**^^**~~ sm may 11 98 Breaking hearts cannot be mended with paper and glue They can only be healed with the sight and smell of you Aching souls cannot be soothed with tiger balm The sound of your voice would make a roaring river calm Churning minds cannot make sense out of a day They only wish that you were here and forever you'd stay Burning love cannot be tamed gently or nice The only food it wants is you and it pays any and every price ~~##**##~~ sm may 11 98 you're worth sunshine if it'd make the earth grow cold and moonlight that's revolved for centuries I'm told a thousand starbeams are not brighter than your smile I'd give up trees but not our ocean for awhile no fairy princess could be in sweeter grace than me a goddess of power could never be so blissfully happy a flower stem that curves up to the skies could never shine like the light from your eyes moonsong@ix.netcom.com ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V1 #22 *********************************