tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-165912412011-04-21T18:13:30.281-07:00cazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00550337327055188477noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16591241.post-1133537365554830092005-12-02T15:27:00.000-08:002005-12-02T07:29:25.553-08:00Welcome to my poetry.<br />My name is Caroline. I have been writing poems since i was in school (which seems decades ago now even though i am only twenty!!).<br />I have only put on a few for now but i will put some more on soon.<br />I hope you enjoy my poetry.<br />Caroline<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16591241-113353736555483009?l=carolinespoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00550337327055188477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16591241.post-1133536642105441022005-12-02T15:15:00.000-08:002005-12-02T07:17:22.106-08:00Whenever i see you around,<br />My heart starts pounding.<br />I don't understand my feelings,<br />This attraction won't go.<br />You have become a part of my life,<br />you have become a part of me.<br /><br />There is no physical attraction,<br />just a mental chemistry.<br />We both seem to be on the same level, <br />but neither of us want to be.<br /><br />We are more suited as friends,<br />although we may not want to be.<br />But a relationship can't blossom,<br />unless it's what we both want.<br /><br />I want more than you realise,<br />but my feelings will stay hidden,<br />Until the time is right.<br />I will tell you how i feel,<br />but only when you are sure<br />of how you feel.<br /><br />Just remember,<br />You have become a part of my life,<br />You have become a part of me.<br /><br />(c)2005 caroline dunne<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16591241-113353664210544102?l=carolinespoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00550337327055188477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16591241.post-1133536161594969252005-12-02T15:09:00.000-08:002005-12-02T07:11:00.086-08:00The Scottish man, well my daddy,<br />Sat on the couch as a bonnie wee laddy.<br />He had a wee doggy, a bonnie wee lassie,<br />A brother called Peter, a sister called Cassie.<br />Five of them squashed in a tiny wee housey,<br />And a little black cat to chase away the wee mousey.<br /><br />(C) Caroline Dunne<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16591241-113353616159496925?l=carolinespoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00550337327055188477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16591241.post-1126385322153698822005-09-10T13:45:00.000-07:002005-09-10T13:48:42.153-07:00Blackpool is a place i like<br />Lots of sand and sea<br />All the best rides are there<br />Cause they have to be<br />Kids of all ages <br />Play in the sand<br />Old wrinklies play bingo<br />Oh isn't it grand<br />Like Blackpool? I do!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />(c)2005 caroline dunne<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16591241-112638532215369882?l=carolinespoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00550337327055188477noreply@blogger.com