Ms.Alisha Rose has written on various titles on several subjects here at Helium. She was honored to publish some poetry in her past. Currently, she is working on a short story and hopes to have it completed and published by end of 2009.
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+ more bio informationBoth male and female babies cry when they are brought in to this world. Both male and female babies learn to roll over, crawl, walk, eat, and potty train. Now, how they progress or regress is all in accordance to how they are taught. If a mother had a daughter first, would she change the way she holds a baby boy? NO. My poin... More..
I Dare You To say what you think How you truly feel Come on! I dare you To speak from the heart Run wild with a guttural tone Until you are so weak, you drop I dare you To get back up again Staining your shirt with Rivers of uncontrollable tears I dare you To face denial In its ugly rearing face To see those empty accusation... More..
Ride the tide They were told So everyone tried Young and old Like any tide In a grand ocean Many could not abide By its forever changing currents Waves went right and left Currents ran low and high Each heart so deft Flung among the rest Several drowned during this fight Many escaped during the low tide Few held tight With h... More..
You walked right by me Our eyes locked You could see right through me By one glance I faultered and asked You answered Invitation given and on we walked We watched the sun rise Talking on and on Like we knew each other for years It was time for me to leave Our eyes locked until The taxi took you out of my sight My heart pull... More..
There is no reason for a three year old to be watching Terminator or The Omen yet. They do not understand these meanings. It leads to questions and possible changes in behavior patterns. Maybe you have a child that repeats everything they hear. They are young and still learning what is appropriate or not. Just in case you ha... More..
Links They went everywhere! Strewn across the lands. I went in search. With love and care. I began in a small village. They wore funny hats. All looked at me strangely. One knew my name. Together, we traveled. To a grand place. Full of lights and millions of faces. Only one knew my name. We went to a place with no name. Thro... More..
Every single time we said hello Many times we would say goodbye Sometimes we held hands Other times we stood kissing Holding one another on the bench Tie our shoes on the stoop Slipping on ice and scraping knees Watching the sunrise Gazing at clear blue sky Shuddering as lightning filled the night sky Dreaming and Pondering ... More..
Are you stuck in a moment? Entranced and fixated on a memory, A continued aching torment. You draw the lines, Stumbling over your words. Lost in life's mines. You try to conquer the thoughts. Allow those to encourage meanings. Built among new lots. Can you move the mountain? Escape that which makes you lost? Thrive from drop... More..
It's been a while Since I've seen your smile That eyebrow raised Your help be praised Hands folded, we walked Embracing, we talked Sometimes I'd cry So intently, you'd try To listen with an open mind I never met one so kind So hard for me to give in My heart, you could not win Away you drive With a kiss, no high five The las... More..
I lived alone With no support A life growing inside All told me to decline I was young, in mind Almost twenty Coming from everywhere Abortion or Adoption I cried and tried To tell all of my plans No one could hear So I yelled and screamed You spread your legs You deal with the consequences I knew then, that I was me And no o... More..
Ms. Alisha Rose
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