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Molly and Tatty Ted ??

Molly and Tatty Ted ??

Molly is only two years old but golly gosh can she chitter chatter
and when she wears her Mammies...

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Donavan and Delora ??

Donavan and Delora ??

Donavan & Delora
They were the loudest of the lot
You’d hear them frantically quackin’...

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Over This Rainbow

You know the tune...

Over This Rainbow

Over This Rainbow

Somewhere over this rainbow
We survive
No more virus or lockdown...

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Pretty little Maisie mouse

Pretty little Maisie mouse

Maisie mouse is such a pretty little thing
She combs her whiskers on her face
While she does...

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Enlightenment

Make known to thyself
For being oneself, make known to every one of the inner world
The body...

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Oh if only I could......

Oh if only I could......

My hair is getting messy and my nails are very poor Oh if only I could go to the salon and get my usual...

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Her rollercoaster joyride

Her rollercoaster joyride

“Chuff chiff chaff” in a squeaky pitched shrill
A flock of feathered friends following me up a hill...

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Inside an historic scroll

Inside an historic scroll

Hopes and dreams are all there really are right now
We need lovely reveries to rid this ridiculous...

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A Southern Tripple Vision

MahaDev is Lord over Death

Can a corrupt throne be allied with You--one that brings on misery by its decrees? They band together...

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No matter existence (mine)...

No matter existence (mine) lamely, mostly, and nearly spent...

I barely experienced
getting clothed (think fashion wise
as metaphorically swiftly tailored...

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Three score years and one

Three score years and one

Three score years and one, Oh my God that sounds old
Tho this is my lifespan today alltold
...

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My sad old tree

My sad old tree

“Sshh” I am listening to the whispers thru the wuthering leaves
“Can you not hear it ?”
Such...

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The Prickles Shindig

The Prickles Shindig

Mr & Mrs Prickle were a busy pair
They held a party on the farm
& Everyone was there...

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My thirsty visitor ?

My thirsty visitor ?

Hail the humble Hedgehogs
They are elusive like creatures with their long pointy quills and pig-...

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Zebidee and Marmalade

Zebidee and Marmalade

Zebidee & Marmalade
A peculiar mismatched pair
Zeb was bald with strands of blue
...

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Whatever salvation is, it&...

Too many believe they can have the Mind of Christ,
without His bleeding Heart

They think...

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At The Crossing

It is terrifying for a child

The first day they cross the road

For some it comes with...