I can remember back in my good old days
My Mother would look after us in those old fashionable...
Clandestine clouds coveted beautiful blue eyes
That dreadful day Mother natureβs emotions teemed...
Words are all I have scrambled on a shelf in my busy brain
As each and every one of them try to...
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If God is more than capable can he brighten up the weather ?
Coz this gloominess that we are...
Slow Awnings lullaby.
Oh starlight belonging to his eyes I have not found the moon It...
Oh for a glimpse in an untamed world Sneaks a rusty red male fox with his bushy tail curled...
Methinks hmm, perhaps aforementioned conglomerated eye gripping titled, poem already aired...
I am heavily trudging one foot before the other on this very steep hill
This sheer agonising...
I realise that I can fly So I spread my wonderful wings and I take off into that sensational starry...
That trio of little tiny troubles burst nobodies bubbles
Playing away happily together within...
Forever immortal thy soul shall neβer die
Dwelling betwixt thou bosom of yon heavenly sky
...
Stained smudged brown is the rolling river
Meandering through the valley betwixt shudddering...
She rocks back and forth on her old wooden rocking chair
With her bible clasped in both her...
Clandestinely the creature comes out of her cubbyhole
She is on an eventide rendezvous hunting for...
As the tide doth turn mine eyes will wait for thee
Oβer yonder distant horizon I shall scan yon...
I heard whispers tho none of which were listened
As I rambled amidst the branches on the...
Preface preceding promiscuous philandering peccadillos undermining energy and time not spent with...