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Joined:	Nov 12, 2009
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Location:	New York
Last visit:	Thursday, January 28, 2010 (23:14:27)
My Occupation:	Social Worker
Interests:	Writing Poetry And Short Stories
Signature:	Never give up your dreams,for time will only strengthen your desire to overcome any obstacles that may stand in your way.
Biography:	I only started writing several years ago,after the suicide of my 40 year old brother.Six of my poems were published in an anthology.I've written poems mostly focusing on loss and renewal.My work appears on:neopoet,urbis,writerface,writing room,my creative intent,poorpoetspantry,and on moontown cafe.On facebook,I was selected as one of eight finalists,and my poem,"Color Of The Earth",has remained a two star finalist on voices.net.I previously worked as a Social Worker with abused and neglected children. Favorite Quotes Do you not see how necessary a world of pains and troubles is to school an intelligence and make it a soul?-John Keats Out of the sighs a little comes, But not of grief, for I have knocked down that Before the agony; the spirit grows, Forgets, and cries; A little comes, is tasted and found good. -Dylan Thomas "Courage!" he said, and pointed toward the land, "This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. -Alfred Lord Tennyson The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest— Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast .-Wordsworth

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franny47's recent Blog entry.	Erotic Fantasy On A City Bus ( 618 reads)	Tuesday, November 17, 2009 (04:32:36)

Vacous eyes staring across the way Becoming lost in my fantasies and lust Dreaming up scenarios to escape the day Escaping boredom on this city bus I focus on him slithering in his chair Feeling a desire and longing to touch Avoiding his glance,he is unaware of how I desire him,so very much Suddenly,the bus comes to a halt. Seemingly occupied,I miss my street I sprint to the exit,It's all my fault. Glad to be away from all the heat.

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