tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196747492011-06-08T10:54:19.837-07:00This is a compilation of my interests and findings in the travles of blogger.Fret Dancerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16765387672530781198noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19674749.post-1134021282105429192005-12-07T21:54:00.000-08:002005-12-07T21:54:42.106-08:00<a href="http://aznriches.blogspot.com/">December of 2005</a> <br /> <br />This page is about a guy who likes his car and the modifications made to it. Which if i may say are not too shaby.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19674749-113402128210542919?l=poemtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fret Dancerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16765387672530781198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19674749.post-1134013056979452202005-12-07T19:37:00.000-08:002005-12-07T19:37:36.980-08:00<a href="http://poemtalk.blogspot.com/">Poetry show and tell</a> <br /> <br />This was one of my brothers poems i found after he moved away and it by far impressed me the most. <br /> <br />Listeners The Last Of A Kind <br /> <br />They stop and say that the only sound I hear is that of my foot step, <br />He has a hate for the whole lot of humans, so they claim, <br />What does he want to do with us he is no one, <br /> <br />Now I interject! <br />My name is Anthony, <br />Forever that name means the listener. <br /> <br />But here is a conversation of sound, <br />A orchestra of written word, <br />The talk of a girl who’s name is pointless, <br />But has the most beautiful sound i have ever, <br />Listened to, <br /> <br /> <br />She speaks saying: <br />Why don’t you join us and have some fun? <br />I just listen to her walk and wonder, <br />How would the ripple grow, <br />If I was to answer, <br /> <br />O.K.! Um... What do you like to do? <br />Listen.. <br /> <br />Listen?! <br />What do you mean? <br /> <br />The people, the lives, <br />Music, and love, <br />Happiness or sadness, <br />Nature or unnatural, <br />Quiet and loud, <br /> <br />Anything else? <br /> <br />Truth and hypocrisy, <br />Lies bold faced, <br />Logic and reality, <br />Illogic and fantasy, <br />Dreams hopes, <br />But...Mostly people. <br /> <br />Why don’t you usually talk? <br /> <br />I never talk. <br />You’re talking now! <br /> <br />Listen! Many have talked and i have listened, <br />To listen is more than just hearing, <br />You apply what you’ve heard, put it to action! <br />When sounds utter forth from my mouth it is the hundreds of lives that speak from what i have heard. <br /> <br />How would you know what your wife wants with out talk?! <br /> <br />I rest her head on my chest and say listen! <br />How does love feel past the sound? <br />Something like the chirp of a sparrow, <br />Or the liquid voice of my love. <br />Don’t understand? <br /> <br />ShShSh... Listen. <br /> <br /> <br />By Anthony Ramsey <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19674749-113401305697945220?l=poemtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Fret Dancerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16765387672530781198noreply@blogger.com3