tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post3825689896112626414..comments2023-11-25T03:27:49.595-05:00Comments on EVERY PHOTO TELLS A STORY: Photo Prompt: Unleash Your Inner ChildUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-24115570481368606322009-06-05T23:51:28.199-04:002009-06-05T23:51:28.199-04:00Yesterday,
I was 5 years old,,,
Sometimes I still...Yesterday,<br /> I was 5 years old,,,<br />Sometimes I still am.<br />Yesterday,<br />mommy was sick,,,<br />now she's gone.<br />forever.<br />I still hear the little one crying.<br />She lives inside me<br />shhhhh,<br />it's a secret,,<br />please don't tell.<br />Today I am not 5 on the outside, but on the inside I am,<br />I still hear her crying.<br />Today I am 5.<br />I don&#Tweedles -- that's mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01349728497621875670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-33237580014081666522009-06-05T15:23:04.109-04:002009-06-05T15:23:04.109-04:00My inner kid has got no time for blogs or poems to...My inner kid has got no time for blogs or poems today<br />My inner child has gone outside because he loves to play.Meandering Michaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00464355148386507875noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-29288186366971652332009-06-05T14:08:38.829-04:002009-06-05T14:08:38.829-04:00Little shadow on the wall,
I remember you when you...Little shadow on the wall,<br />I remember you when you were two foot tall,<br />when the balloons would lift you in the air,<br />and of the world you had no care.Glynis Peters https://www.blogger.com/profile/01175378917872403609noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-51804671647827180172009-06-05T05:32:38.403-04:002009-06-05T05:32:38.403-04:00'Excuse me, excuse me, would you like a balloo...'Excuse me, excuse me, would you like a balloon?'<br /><br />Greetings from London.A Cuban In Londonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16423293358605007539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-30139873248946930742009-06-04T22:14:54.469-04:002009-06-04T22:14:54.469-04:00(^_^) picture of the day.
My inner child right NO...(^_^) picture of the day.<br /><br />My inner child right NOW is a little child longing to run freely along the beach..chased by my lovely parents. im spoiled!nchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02680052008419808953noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-78701884678611941572009-06-04T19:01:20.074-04:002009-06-04T19:01:20.074-04:00That is such a great photo. The way her legs go up...That is such a great photo. The way her legs go up the wall as she is walking and those legs turn in to the child that she was or wishes she still was. That's a great shot. Thx for sharing.GlorV1https://www.blogger.com/profile/06789212398770555465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-26601338174180770682009-06-04T15:48:08.499-04:002009-06-04T15:48:08.499-04:00Why can't I speak?
Why do I hide?
Why can'...Why can't I speak?<br />Why do I hide?<br />Why can't I let out<br />what's on the inside?<br /><br />Why do I scramble?<br />Why do I run?<br />Why don't I stand up<br />for the things I have done?<br /><br />Why do I cry?<br />Why do I hate?<br />Why don't I tell you<br />before it's too late?<br /><br />Why didn't I care?<br />Why didn't I try?<br />Why didn'bellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08948452746378319484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-84339888439674693662009-06-04T14:50:11.589-04:002009-06-04T14:50:11.589-04:00If I had just one more ballon.
I do think I could ...If I had just one more ballon.<br />I do think I could float to the moon.<br />When I got there I would reach for the stars and throw one to you.Poetic Artisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13245636615707851354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-17833259232505092922009-06-04T12:42:05.770-04:002009-06-04T12:42:05.770-04:00she keeps looking at the world with hope and wonde...she keeps looking at the world with hope and wonder and knows her daddy loves herdominique eichihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11972112545118534412noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-4008969945287750062009-06-04T09:49:30.774-04:002009-06-04T09:49:30.774-04:00The years say older
but my spirit and mind say
my ...The years say older<br />but my spirit and mind say<br />my child's heart exists.readingsully2https://www.blogger.com/profile/07786787369521778515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-11643317470929576472009-06-04T09:16:22.550-04:002009-06-04T09:16:22.550-04:00Today, thanks to this wonderful post, I remembered...Today, thanks to this wonderful post, I remembered to hug my inner kids ...all of them...and to remind them I am glad they are there<br />LindaLinda S. Sochahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03281672541959206302noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-24405979972107792102009-06-04T06:41:41.414-04:002009-06-04T06:41:41.414-04:00METHUSELAH THE KID
Tomorrow is my birthday,
I don...METHUSELAH THE KID<br /><br />Tomorrow is my birthday,<br />I don't think I'll have a party,<br />Cause I'm simply not that thrilled,<br />To turn that "dreaded" forty.<br /><br />Some days I feel much older,<br />Times I swear I'm sixty-nine,<br />It's the pressures of this world,<br />That keep messing up my mind.<br /><br />How I wish that I was younger,<br />To James Parkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14780546357335117813noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-44102598192792341902009-06-04T05:48:36.336-04:002009-06-04T05:48:36.336-04:00The haunting from our shadow becomes even more rem...The haunting from our shadow becomes even more remorseful as we age. Great photo!Stephen Dell'Ariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01172035879922310079noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-58713077516869015572009-06-04T04:38:27.756-04:002009-06-04T04:38:27.756-04:00Ahhhh...finally someone who posts nice photography...Ahhhh...finally someone who posts nice photography. It is poetry in itself! Very nice postings.Moseshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06246988718676392446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-62523583240920282722009-06-04T03:28:50.417-04:002009-06-04T03:28:50.417-04:00My inner child is insecure about job prospects due...My inner child is insecure about job prospects due to to the financial crisis... like being on a playground and wondering if anyone wants to play with you...Shaunhttp://aninstantintime.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-44656787452311814952009-06-04T02:26:57.549-04:002009-06-04T02:26:57.549-04:00Raven braids lay against my shoulder blades.
Rosy ...Raven braids lay against my shoulder blades.<br />Rosy cheeks and berry stained lips.<br />Cold tip of my nose.<br />Breeze on my face.<br />Sun baking on my back.<br />Back of my knees blackened to match.<br />Worn soft tee, nearly see through.<br />Bikini bottoms barely hanging on.<br />Side ties waving by the wind.<br />White sea foam the is reaching up to cover my buried toes.<br />Sand crabsTERI REES WANGhttp://terireeswang.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1787570029128984235.post-91347370885535246312009-06-04T01:19:22.488-04:002009-06-04T01:19:22.488-04:00My inner child is a twelve year old girl with pimp...My inner child is a twelve year old girl with pimples on her face who is embarassed of her growing breasts, and who is still trying to gain her father's acceptance.WHY?https://www.blogger.com/profile/03189184991051926997noreply@blogger.com