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something like that

you wake up
take a breath
make a coffee
gaze at the sky

ponder the truth
measure the facts
wonder if dead ones
go there when they die

or maybe you don't
your head full of plans
your life making sense
your life still on tracks

and maybe you don't 
think of dead things at all
the head count intact
some could envy you that

you might light up a cigarette
maybe mostly you won't
feed the dog feed the cat

maybe something like that

M

 

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Shirley Harrison

Wonderful reflections in here and wonderful rhyme  💜 

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Rory McGinlay

I'm a terrible one for fearing to loose what's not already lost

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Glen Hill

Humans are very complex, and look at things in different ways, or something like that, loved it.

Glen Hill

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Jac Tales

Life is hard. As you grow older it gets harder still. A Nice Verse.

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Bernadete van d...

…other day write a poem,
make some plans,
feed the hans
and carry on.
Well put, Marion. Super!    

 

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John Loopstra

First thing I do indeed (between 05.30hrs and 06.15hrs at weekdays) is yell at the cat not to be impatient, I first need put the kettle on for morning tea and feed her her solid morning food (when I get home after 17.30hrs on working days, it's yell at her, kiss the wife and then grab the tin of catfood to shut her up ) 🏩✌️😂. Only then life resumes🤔🤗 So, good 1 again

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