She treads thru the mowed meadow but where have all the flowers gone ? They were looking so lovely...
there's gonna be a revolution but not the one In which you think...
Trumpets blare acknowledging crack hunters lucky strike, i.e. bullseye salvo shot at ...
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I Am Writing A Novel
I started writing a novel Thought for the 14th time it be a novel idea...
it’s a course of confrontation, tomfoolery with twists. Moderately methodical, with a...
Cosmo is like a ghost town with nobody around Where has all the poets gone to ? Have they...
What are words at the end of the day Well words say such alot in one’s dreadful dismay So if...
I peep out of my window when I hear all the noise but it is only our quacking commotion from the...
Everyone knew about Humpty Dumpty, he looked like an egg and was such a numpty, he fell off a wall with a...
She sleeps beside me for hours on end. Her little face masked with the tranquility of dreams....
Insey winsey sneaky spider snuggles in her bed beside her It watches as her gaping gob goes wider...
Each one of us is a puzzle to ourself;
Our own emotions are knotted,
Lost in a maze and...
Every time I see you my heart just fills with joy From the moment I met you I know we had something...
She tiptoes on watery beams amidst the twighlight of her dreams in a wonderful world of wishful thinking...
Shimmering sparkles of sheer delight as I gaze at a Dragon fly fluttering in flight She...
Do you know there is always that one that sticks out from the rest acting like a moron and being a...
“Oh what a crying shame”
On the long rocky road to nowhere I started on my trail as a northerly...