From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V2 #58 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 Saturday, March 6 1999 Volume 02 : Number 058 * 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: poetry... [nicole kline ] ET: short story... [Jennifer Bergen ] ET: little poem [Courtney M Gordon ] ET: little poem part 2 [Courtney M Gordon ] ET: New Poems by Summer [SummerTime ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Fri, 5 Mar 1999 10:42:13 -0800 (PST) From: nicole kline Subject: ET: poetry... for anyone interested in poetry, i just emailed out my most recent poetry newsletter, so if you want a copy or would like to contribute, please feel free to email me! thank you so much, angels! nicole the tiny raining angel _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 5 Mar 1999 11:00:51 -0800 (PST) From: Jennifer Bergen Subject: ET: short story... OK, this story I wrote when I was walking to class and all of a sudden had a spurt of creativity...the names are changed in it, but it's basically the situation that I'm in right now...the ending is just a foreshadow into what I want to happen... The Jewel Tara sat at her desk, all day, just thinking of what could be with her and her best friend, Bobby. They hed known one another for quite sometime now, and has started doing stuff that "more than just friends" do. She thinks that she may have fallen in love with him, because he's always there when she needs somebody to talk to, and he's just always there for her and treats her like no other guy has ever treated her before. He was out of town for the week, and she felt so alone because she had no way to contact him or anything. All she did was sit at her desk and think. She's very confused about herself and Bobby. She needs reassurance about their relationship and she doesn't know how to come by it. In a few days, Bobby will return home and she'll ask him or talk to him about it. When Bobby returns, he calls Tara and says he'll be over to pick her up in twenty minutes. When she sees him waiting outside, she runs to his car, and he gets out and gives her the biggest hug and kiss she's ever gotten from him. Then, on the car ride over to his apartment, she's all excited and tells him, enthusiastically, about her week. When they finally get to Bobby's apartment, she's calmed down and they go inside and watch a movie. When the movie's over, she starts to talk to him about it. "Bobby, I know that we've known each other for a while, and it seems that we're becoming more than just friends." Bobby nods his head in agreement. "I don't know what's going to become of us later on, but you possibly explain to me what we have here?" "Well, Tara, I've liked you quite a while, practically ever since we first met and, well, you know I'd never hurt you. You're my little jewel, and I never want to let you go..." - ------------ That's my first attempt to writing a short story, and I don't know what my opinion is on it yet. Jen _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 5 Mar 1999 19:36:27 -0500 From: Courtney M Gordon Subject: ET: little poem (untitled) With each new passing day I start feeling different. More and more like a blind man in a dark room looking for a black cat that isn't there and less and less like the happy chick who could smile without feeling fake. But I wouldn't have to feel this way if you hadn't said what you did. You've hurt and decieved everyone you lied to. You are no longer welcome where you once were my blood. And I'm not sorry. if anyone has any comments, *please* make them known. love and lollipops Courtney ___________________________________________________________________ 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: Fri, 5 Mar 1999 22:24:42 -0500 From: Courtney M Gordon Subject: ET: little poem part 2 (untitled) I could have been your satellite. And sent myself spinning on an orbit around you if that would have kept you near to me. I would have found a way to walk to Russia, on water, to find you. If that would have made you understand. I would "stand inside my hell and hold the hand of death" if it would have made you see the power you hold and the wrath you have on my heart. But I can't forget you. ___________________________________________________________________ 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: Fri, 05 Mar 1999 22:00:17 -0600 From: SummerTime Subject: ET: New Poems by Summer I've got tons of e-mail sitting in my box & I haven't actually responded to any in forever, but I needed to get these poems & songthings out: WINGS If I had wings they would be silver and yours would be gold and gold feathers would drop down and make smiles and silver feathers would fall downdowndown to the ocean and everyone everyone would look up and stare at golden wings and silver wings of angels falling down MAKING ME FEEL PERFECT You make me feel like a supa star shining my celebrity light on you You make me feel like a sports car Shiny, expensive & new You make me feel beautiful I'm right in place, everything's set You make me feel wonderful You make me feel so-oh-so perfect My face is so aligned I'm always on time I can make this rhyme Cause you are mine You make me feeeeeeel so nice You make me feeeeeel so right I'm cruising in the fast lane wearin gold chains You make me feel so perfectly sane You make me feel so-oh-so FAKE BEN Oh Ben I've lost your voice again Calling out your name This doesn't feel the same Only hear my voice ringing I can't hear you singing I want to hear you again Where are you Ben my friend Where could you be You're spoused to be protecting me I shouldn't be out here alone Screaming your name Dialing the telephone No answer & I go insane Oh Ben I'm losing it again - -- - -Summer http://www.bga.com/~melissab ... for now "Nothing spoils the taste of peanut butter like unrequited love." - -Charlie Brown ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V2 #58 *********************************