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		<title>&#8220;For The Cheaters&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 17:02:03 +0000</pubDate>
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Vol. 4
Welcome to Monday&#8217;s Moods, an online poetry weekly showcase.  Taken from our Moods Forum.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.

For The Cheaters
by NstntVntage78

‘Round Midnight
callin on the phone
giving lame reasons
why you’re not at home
she’s already caught on
to the lies
you have no known alibies
singing your sweet lullabies
to someone
other than [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>Vol. 4</strong></p>
<p>Welcome to Monday&#8217;s Moods, an online poetry weekly showcase.  Taken from our <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.</p>
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<strong>For The Cheaters</strong><br />
by <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showuser=10">NstntVntage78</a></p>
<p></p>
<p>‘Round Midnight<br />
callin on the phone<br />
giving lame reasons<br />
why you’re not at home<br />
she’s already caught on<br />
to the lies<br />
you have no known alibies<br />
singing your sweet lullabies<br />
to someone<br />
other than your wife<br />
why take chances<br />
with your life<br />
didn’t you know<br />
what’s done in the dark<br />
will always come to light<br />
make me understand<br />
why you feel cheating<br />
makes you feel<br />
like a man<br />
disrespecting your woman like that<br />
makes you look less than<br />
human<br />
why play with someone’s heart<br />
when they’ve been there for you from the start<br />
fool<br />
the love you created<br />
is a picture-perfect<br />
work of art<br />
I know you can’t be this dense<br />
why risk a few dollars<br />
for a ho worth less than 15 cents<br />
those tiny seconds of pleasure<br />
will only lead to stormy weather<br />
and it don’t even measure<br />
what you two built together<br />
if it were up to me<br />
i’d rat your ass out<br />
might even do it anonymously<br />
Just so you know<br />
nothing good will come from this<br />
you better hope<br />
your face doesn’t meet her fist.<br />
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<p><small>*These poems are the works of the author noted above.  If you would like to submit a poem please post one in the <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Thank you.</small></p>
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		<title>&#8220;So I Write&#8230;&#8230;..&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 04:33:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>JSfan4Life</dc:creator>
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Vol. 3 
Welcome to Monday&#8217;s Moods, an online poetry weekly showcase.  Taken from our Moods Forum.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.

So I Write&#8230;&#8230;..
by Sable

So I Write&#8230;&#8230;..
His touch
melted the ice
that covered
my heart
the tainted waters
ran down my soul
and collected in pools
that I released with my pen
as i spelled it [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>Vol. 3 </strong></p>
<p>Welcome to Monday&#8217;s Moods, an online poetry weekly showcase.  Taken from our <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.</p>
<p><center><br />
<strong>So I Write&#8230;&#8230;..</strong><br />
by <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showuser=7610">Sable</a></p>
<p></p>
<p>So I Write&#8230;&#8230;..</p>
<p>His touch<br />
melted the ice<br />
that covered<br />
my heart<br />
the tainted waters<br />
ran down my soul<br />
and collected in pools<br />
that I released with my pen<br />
as i spelled it out<br />
in poetic form<br />
I wrote love songs<br />
and<br />
stanzas of<br />
long verses<br />
and haiku&#8217;s<br />
telling all of my love for him<br />
how he became my muse<br />
I used<br />
imageries and word plays<br />
to encrypt<br />
just so he could<br />
decode them with his lips<br />
&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..and he always would<br />
I let time<br />
take a back seat<br />
in my mind<br />
and feasted upon<br />
eternity<br />
cause he&#8217;d birthed something<br />
within me<br />
that could only be told<br />
with poetry<br />
so i write&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;</center></p>
<p><small>*These poems are the works of the author noted above.  If you would like to submit a poem please post one in the <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Thank you.</small></p>
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		<title>&#8220;Trust&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 08:01:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>JSfan4Life</dc:creator>
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Vol. 2 
Welcome to Monday&#8217;s Moods, an online poetry weekly showcase.  Taken from our Moods Forum.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.

Trust
by RodB
There are many preconceived definitions of the word
Many can say it, but few have really heard
Many are judged by this word according to law
It&#8217;s even printed [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>Vol. 2 </strong></p>
<p>Welcome to Monday&#8217;s Moods, an online poetry weekly showcase.  Taken from our <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.</p>
<p><center><br />
<strong>Trust</strong><br />
by <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showuser=9765">RodB</a></p>
<p>There are many preconceived definitions of the word<br />
Many can say it, but few have really heard<br />
Many are judged by this word according to law<br />
It&#8217;s even printed on our money&#8230; God help us all<br />
We even set up funds that can even be botched<br />
No matter how you add it up&#8230;You can never factor the cost<br />
The cost of truth, honesty, and deeds<br />
Simple enough to find reason to the means???<br />
I thought I knew what this word meant until this special day<br />
I put my value in it but still I was dismayed<br />
So don&#8217;t take for granted even if you have added it up<br />
No one can really estimate the value of trust<br />
Such an easy word but few really know its value<br />
So the next time someone says you can count on it being done<br />
Know this one thing.God is the only one whom can claim that<br />
Bar none. </center><small>*These poems are the works of the author noted above.  If you would like to submit a poem please post one in the <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Thank you.</small></p>
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		<title>&#8220;Big Brown Eyes&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 15:20:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>JSfan4Life</dc:creator>
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This is the first poem for our Monday&#8217;s Moods online poetry weekly showcase.  Today we kick it off to celebrate National Poetry Month and we are proud to present a poem from our Moods Forum.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.

Big Brown Eyes
by Bluemother
Big brown eyes&#8230;.you LIED.
Said I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://www.jillscott.com/images/uploads/2008/03/mondaymoods.gif" alt="Monday’s Moods." /><br />
This is the first poem for our Monday&#8217;s Moods online poetry weekly showcase.  Today we kick it off to celebrate <strong>National Poetry Month</strong> and we are proud to present a poem from our <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Enjoy and give the author some love&#8230; or whatever you feel.</p>
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<strong>Big Brown Eyes</strong><br />
by <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showuser=9620">Bluemother</a></p>
<p>Big brown eyes&#8230;.you LIED.<br />
Said I was your only woman&#8230;not your &#8220;BIT ON THE SIDE&#8221;<br />
Your future, your wife, your lover, your LIFE<br />
Truth is apparently your life was in fact a DOUBLE LIFE.</p>
<p>Big brown eyes&#8230;.you LIED.<br />
Promised you I was &#8220;DOWN TO RIDE.<br />
Your other life, future, wife, lover<br />
with her you made our two children a BROTHER.</p>
<p>Still I remain blinded by your LIES,<br />
Binded by your TIES,<br />
HOLDING on TIGHT,<br />
FOOLED by the highs&#8230;.</p>
<p>Big brown eyes,<br />
I&#8217;m saying my goodbyes,<br />
Walking away,<br />
While I still have my PRIDE.</p>
<p>You can lie,<br />
You can cry,<br />
You can shout,<br />
You can ask WHY?!<br />
Just look in the mirror, into those LIES!</p>
<p></center><small>*These poems are the works of the author noted above.  If you would like to submit a poem please post one in the <a href="http://family.hiddenbeach.com/index.php?showforum=7">Moods Forum</a>.  Thank you.</small></p>
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