about Nelly from Little House on the Prairie

Nelly, Nelly, quite contrary,

how does your garden grow?

with gum drops and licorish

and prickly flowers all in a row!

Nelly Nelly, bratty Nelly,

how does your garden grow?

with rude bits of annoying fits

and tall weeds all in a row!

Nelly, Nelly, naughty Nelly,

you cultivate invasive nuisances

with thorns that pinprick,

make you cry and be upset!

If you suffer depression please join me in writing a poem.

If you suffer depression, or know someone who does, join me in writing a poem; write a few lines - it doesn't matter if it rhymes.

Just write a line in the comment box below.  Thanks.  And if you have a blog page you want me to visit then put the link in the comment box also.  This way we'll be helping each other.

Depression

I'm so depressed most of the time.

Many times I have to get up at night.

I dream allot; I'm tired and don't feel fine.
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Ok friend, it's your turn.


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online chat - I'll have none of that

A person from a social site online;

he was always wanting to chat.

But I work on allot of things online,

so I have not the time to chat online.

If you tell someone you don't want to chat,

it looks like they would respect that.

Then he is rude and asks me if I'm fat.

I tell him that's not a nice thing to say.

And I tried to tell him in a nice way

that I don't care much for chatting.

And still he keeps popping up bothering.

So I had no recourse but to block him,

so as to not be bothered by him again.

Now please understand,

I care about my fellow humans.

So what do you say,

we help each other in another way.

I will visit one, two or three

of your url page links.

And you return the favor to me

and click one, two or three of my links.

So what do you think. (?)

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My Shattered Dream

So bored with my life

I just don't feel right

Everyday so much the same

I'm in so much mental pain.

One of my dreams could of come true

But it didn't so I'm so sad and blue

Because I blew all my chances

to make my dream happen

This is so disappointing

I feel like crying







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A Poem a little scary

DDarkness Descends

the night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak, 
fearful are we. 
the light for which you pine 
flares once, then dies, 
smothered by a velvet ebon nothingness. 
all hope must surely perish. 

your soul thrives no more. 
how could you cause such hurt? 
our dark thoughts surround us, crying, 
we have lost our light. 

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a poem about me

I am warm, friendly
I wonder about certain old friends
I hear the silence of the night
I see my computer screen
I want to relocate to a great place
I am kind, considerate

I pretend not often but sometimes that I have an imaginary friend

I feel my imaginary friend is everything I need a friend to be

I touch my imaginary pet cat
I worry about when my lease is up my son and I will be homeless
I cry when I think of a pet, animal or human suffering
I am thoughtful and caring

I understand what Jesus tried to teach us
I say love and peace to everybody
I dream President Obama and Brad Pitt among other stars like me
I try to write and sing rap songs
I hope everybody can be healthy and happy
I am kind and loving


I wrote this poem with the help of this site:

http://oakdome.com/k5/lesson-plans/word/i-am-poem.php

I hadn't realized it's a site for kids.

Well after all I am a big kid.

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A poem about Lalaloot.

I'm playing lalaloot online

to try and win a prize

or some cash 

that I need real bad

I'm gonna win 

some spins

Now I'm out of spins

I won only 5 cents

I didn't win a dime

wasting my time

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Monica and Melinda

We moved to town when I was 8.

And right next door I found 2 playmates.

They were two of the prettiest little girls.

Their hair was made up in the cutest of curls.

But before that day to my amazement. 

I never laid eyes on anyone of the African decent.

Monica and Melinda was their names.

So what they were Black I was not ashamed.

They was rich and I was poor.

And their house set in the fanciest decor.

Their mom wore a beautiful colored apron.

She cooked the most delicious chicken.

Being in their nice house I was so affright.

Their mom gave me a piece of chicken to my 
delight.

But my fingers got sticky eating the chicken.

I being shy wiped my fingers on the curtain.

Then their mom I'm sure got a little mad.

I know I felt ashamed and kind of sad.

But she didn't get to much angered

as she gave me a towel to wipe my fingers.

I could never forget those memories.

Monica and Melinda grew up to be classy.

They was rich and I was poor

yet I loved them evermore.

author of poem:  me, Lisa (Liza Jane)

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Set Jesus as your Example! (a poem)

Set Jesus as your example!

Jesus

kind, helpful

loving, caring, forgiving

Let Jesus be your model and example

empowering, restoring, everlasting

freeing, comforting

God

I wrote             I wrote this poem with the help of this websiteof this website:

http://www.readwritethink.org/files/resources/interactives/diamante/



Jesus might not be the name of your God but he is the name of my God!

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"Mankind"

A poem I wrote in September of 2010

Mankind

what's a matter with you

just what you gonna do

about all these problems

and all this pollution

would you kindly pause

long enough

to work on a good cause

instead of selfish stuff

Just who are you

the Devil

All you do

is works of evil

You know his name

Yet you're the one

should take the blame

for all you've done

to drive us all insane

with all kinds of concerns

and worries

Things need to take a turn

But you're not in a hurry

to be good problem solvers

for the better and not the worse

You've put upon our planet

one big gigantic curse

So take some positive action

before it is to late

So we can put food on our plates

that is good and healthy

not contaminated and filthy

You've made people sick and ill

Yet you don't want to foot the bill

Do you even have a clue

of all the things you need to do

We need more then hope

We need someone to care

Someone with a bright new scope

So if you dare

take on a new action plan

You know you can

Why is money more important

then the lives of people

Some things are big time wrong

all ya'll ding dongs

and ya'll business people

It was a preventable happening

All that Gulf coast flooding

after Hurricane Katrina

All those poor folks had to go

to the great big arena

It was one great big nightmare

But our government didn't seem ta care

to act fast to save those folks from

hunger, thirst, pain, suffering and death

plus all kinds of horrors they had to succumb

Thousands of people under threat

Many died and lost their lives

while others had to endure long hours

of heat and filthy water until help arrived

Isn't America is one of the super powers

Many a life ruined or lost

Higer ups didn't want ta pay the cost

People will never be the same

Thanks to those dark wet days

We need to love each other

hold hands and care

Just practise Goodness

would ya dare

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my poem "Stuck Up Girl"

Hi people!  There are many a stuck-up person out there in the world.  I mean who knows how in the world a person can turn up so "upitty" or "stuck-up" but you have to realize maybe they really can't help how they are.  That's just how they happened to turn out.  But if they can change, it would be for the better and so if they can change they really ought to change for the good of society.  It's my personal belief that to be "stuck-up" is a bad character trait and maybe even considered a sin.  But that's only my personal opinion.  I suppose people have the right to be the way they are so if you don't like it you don't have to be around people like that.

This is a poem I wrote last summer in 2011 based on me and my son's true life experience with a certain person.

"Stuck Up Girl"

Hey stuckup girl

just who do you think you are

you act like you drive a

brand new car

you act like you own the world

stuckup girl, stuckup girl

We been to the place you work allot

I reckon you already forgot

You wait on my son and me

while we order donuts, coffee and tea

It wasn't a surprise seeing you at

the coffee shop

smiling laughing and talking to your friend

acting like your so hot

We passed right by you more than once

You didn't look at us

You didn't speak to us 

You just pretended not to notice us

It's mean of you to ignore us 

I call it a form of wickedness

There been times I encountered people like you

who only added to me feeling blue

So stuck up girl, stuck up girl

what makes you so special

Is it the perfect way you speak

the perfect way you act

and the perfect way you think you look

When we first moved to town

and started coming to the bakery

and you waited on us

You weren't the least bit friendly

And one day I passed you by on the street

you spoke not one word to me

stuck up girl, stuck up girl

Fed-up I mentioned how you treat us to the owner

and right in front of you to

only then did you start to act a little friendlier

It was just our bad luck to happen upon you in the coffee shop

I found the way you acted very upsetting

You really hurt my feelings

stuck up girl, stuck up girl

My son said he didn't care

He wasn't suprised at your snobbishness

He knows of your unkindness

You think your so great

You think your so smart

but you aren't

stuck up girl, stuck up girl

My son and I depressed, unhappy and lonely

while here you are fine, well and happy

By you ignoring us and treating us badly

Do you think your helping society

So why you got to be this way

Maybe your moma didn't teach you the right way

Or maybe you are just very big flawed

They'll come a day people won't be so awed

by you

Stuck up girl, stuck up girl

you really need to get a clue

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The God Song "Poetry in Song"

I was inspired to write this song after watching a movie; I think it was called "Set Apart".

God wants you to be set apart

God wants you to be set apart

apart from those devilish deals

apart from those devilish deeds

God wants you to be set apart

To be closer to God is an easy thing

Just seek him out and tell him you need help

Tell him your sorry and you want to know him

To be closer to God is an easy thing

You may have lots of fears and doubts

Just pray to God and ask him for help

With God on your side, you will always win

His spirit will lead you the right way

His spirit will lead you the right way

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Little House on The Prairie Song

I watched an episode of "The Little House on The Prairie" titled "The Lord is My Shepard"
and I was inspired to write this song.  It's not actually a finished song; I'm having trouble finishing it.

Jonathan's Song

A child like that

makes it all worthwhile

The man who can cry

makes it all worthwhile

Good things in our lives

make it all worthwhile

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Everyone has bad thoughts

that is how it is

Just so we set things right

Everything will be alright

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Laughing and Loving

makes it all worthwhile

A mothers tender heart

makes it all worthwhile

Lots of things in life

make it all worthwhile

the end

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Poetry in Song

My inspiration for writing this song was watching the movie actor Tyler Perry, on Oprah, talk about his father abusing him terribly during his childhood; it's been sometime ago when I wrote this.

"Fatherless Child"

Always I feel like a fatherless child

Always I feel like a fatherless child

Always I feel like a fatherless child

where is my safe home

where is my loving home

Why did my dad not show me any love

Why did my dad now show me any love

my dad he did not show me any love

Oh Lord, why did he hate me

Oh why did my dad hate me

all he ever did was scare me

all he ever did was beat me

all he ever did was hurt me

I had no where to go

I had no where to go

Oh Lord you see - I didn't have a father

Oh Lord you see - I didn't have a father

Oh Lord you see - I didn't have a father

I didn't have a real father

I didn't have a loving father

He's still an idiot to this very day

He's still an idiot to this very day

He's still an idiot to this very day

Because he was and is stupid

Because he was and is bad

end of song

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