Posts Tagged: amy turn sharp
Five Minute Breakfast Poem {Three}
Little hills are big
To a precious boy who stole
My heart down the hill
Last the moon peeked through
The buds were barely on trees
Making way for green
April is the month
For Five Minute Breakfast Poems
Come on and join in!
Five Minute Breakfast Poems {One}
I’m searching for a song
Listening closely to find it
I heard it while I was by myself
The lyrics sank into me while
In a king sized bed
I heard it when I was myself
Searching for a song
When you don’t know the name is hard
I heard it when I craved to find myself
I will find the song
I will listen closely to it again
I heard it to see myself better
The lyrics are lost in my brain
Though the lyrics are emblazoned upon my heart
I heard it as I talked to myself
When I finally find the song
I will release the words from my lips
I heard that it will make me more—myself–-whole
I’m searching for a song
With power to touch a corner of your soul
I heard it and, at the very least, it has helped to heal
Come and play along!
Meet Amy & Diane
You may know them as Doobleh-Vay and Momo Fali
If I didn’t love them so much I would have been insanely jealous of them. Because they were roomies with Piper at BlogHer. At least I can say that Piper sure knows how to pick her friends. Except that I already knew about the loveliness that is Amy and Diane.
I’ve been a long time reader of both, and both offer something pretty amazing to the blogging world.
1) They can write like nobody’s business.
2) They are beautiful to the max.
3) They both have their affiliations with Blog Nosh Mag (Amy being a channel editor and Momo being a featured guest)
4) They are smart, classy, unique, and absolutely addictive. I mean, you get around them and you just crave more, more, more.
5) They are both friends with ME!
Lovely lad(ies), let me drink you, please,
I wont spill a, drop no, I promise you.
Lying under this spell you cast on me.
Each moment the more, I, love, you. crush me, come on. oh, yes.Its crazy Im thinking, just knowing that the world is round.
Im here Im dancing on the ground.
Am I right side up or upside down?
Is this real, oh lord, or am I dreaming?
