From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #4 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, January 5 1999 Volume 02 : Number 004 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: poem ["* Jewel *" ] [none] [mandabear4@juno.com (Mandabear four)] [none] [mandabear4@juno.com (Mandabear four)] ET: angels [moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Charlie, Andalite, & The Goddess)] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Sun, 03 Jan 1999 21:23:52 PST From: "* Jewel *" Subject: ET: poem Hi angelz. Happy New year...since I didn't so so b4. Hope you all had fun on New Years! I had a *sickening* but fun one O:) Anyways, here's a poem I wrote a few days ago...its nothing special, just something to post. L8ers!! Love Always, *~Kristen~* {{ThE aNgEl StAnDiNg By}} *~If I Had The Chance~* I could give you So much more than Her. I could cast my heart Into a sea of silver stars, So far, But close enough For you to grasp. I could make Love To you with such passion, That she would fade Like soft ocean foam. I could hold your hand So tight, That we would feel The Love soak through. Oh baby, If I had the chance, I would Forever Be in Love with you... (\ /) ( \ __ / ) ( \ ( ) / ) ( /<>\ ) ( / \/ \ ) / \ (________) ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 4 Jan 1999 19:44:30 -0500 From: mandabear4@juno.com (Mandabear four) Subject: [none] Hey Angels, I wrote this first one back in 8th grade. It's kinda corny. The other one is from last year, I think it was Christmas that I got a magnet poetry kit from my bestfriend. This is what I came up with. Oh, and the last lines of the first poem are sorta from my favorite childhood book, _Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs_ - -Snow- Snow is cold. It sounds like wind through the trees. It smells like rain and mildew. It tastes like an Italian Ice. The sun behind a hill melting the snow, Is like butter atop mashed potatoes. ~Magnet Poetry~ his luscious tongue sprayed raw language like a knife frantically gone through her bitter blood screamed from him her skin felt ugly and yet he has her love one weak beauty loves the sweet honey the two play together though she wants recall vision of the rain the delicate rose crushed by tiny lust dreams these dilirious pictures smear her essential sleep they chant thousands of repulsive chain whispers all worshiping her. ___________________________________________________________________ You don't need to buy Internet access to use free Internet e-mail. Get completely free e-mail from Juno at http://www.juno.com/getjuno.html or call Juno at (800) 654-JUNO [654-5866] ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 4 Jan 1999 19:51:36 -0500 From: mandabear4@juno.com (Mandabear four) Subject: [none] Hey Angels, My bf set up his webpage again. If you want to see my pic all you gotta do is go into the site and find the little icon of either "more about speaktruth" or "friends and pics" it's something like that. I'm the one with red frosting all over my face. Don't ask. It was a party that got outta control. There's some really cool poetry on his sight by him and by his friends. There's one link that goes to a couple of my poems if you want to check it out. my name is Mandy Guillemette. Oh, there are 2 poems that he wrote for me. They are "More Than Words" and "Untitled". The untitiled compares me to a violin. It's great. I was so touched. The sight is so cool. The actual site is a little weird because he has a blue background that looks like jeans. Bear with it and you'll be surprised at what you may find. Believe me, it's worth the time!!! http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Square/3807 <3 always ~Mandabear~ "And there are times I'd rather kill you than listen to your honesty " -Garth Brooks- ___________________________________________________________________ You don't need to buy Internet access to use free Internet e-mail. Get completely free e-mail from Juno at http://www.juno.com/getjuno.html or call Juno at (800) 654-JUNO [654-5866] ------------------------------ Date: Mon, 4 Jan 1999 18:31:54 -0800 From: moonsong@ix.netcom.com (Charlie, Andalite, & The Goddess) Subject: ET: angels well angels, it seems it's been a long time since i called you all that. tomorrow is my birthday. i feel like i should write something, a poem or a song or a long flower-lit thing, to welcome that, but i don't have the words, so i'll only think and feel it and maybe sometime i'll know what to say. but for now, it's just a note. i always kind of get a sense of mortality on my birthday. at least in the past few years. last year i started my birthday off crying. i just can't stand the idea that someday, i might never see my family or friends again. they all mean so much to me. i mean i do believe that somehow i will see them again, not as they appear to be now, but i don't think people can really be torn apart from each other. you're always connected. but still, while i go on to be happy and excited and all about my birthday, i often have at least some feeling about mortality. that sense of something deeper, maybe really rich and thick and thought-provoking that you can't even begin to wonder about...like, if i knew the right way to put it, i could probably write a prize-winning paper on "life issues" and such. but what's the point of that anyway. it'd only be for myself. so i don't really know what i'm meaning by all this, but...i really love the people i know. and wow, i'm less than a day away from leaving behind this 14th year. it's been a good one. i plan to make 15 even better. by the way kat - i really liked what you said about...everything. you always have interesting things to say. so angels, kisses & chocolate & friendship. love, sam the ? angel "If you die in a hundred days, I want to die in a hundred days minus one so I never have to live a day without you." - -Winnie the Pooh moonsong@ix.netcom.com ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V2 #4 ********************************