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Just an old photograph

Just an old photograph

Just an old photograph that someone put on Facebook
So I zoom in on the faces and I take another...

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Broadening my horizons

Broadening my horizons

I may meander amidst yon meadows and enjoy the midday sun
Tip-toeing timelessly through the tousled...

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Confounded and Confused ??

Confounded and Confused ??

She is in a mixed up muddle and making her daughter’s amused
Coz her insomnia is insufferable and...

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In old Amsterdam

In old Amsterdam

I tip-toed through the tulips in old Amsterdam with my sister, my brother, my Dad and my Mam
We...

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My picture of perfection

My picture of perfection

An old-fashioned kite is such a splendid toy giving great excitement for any girl or boy
They are...

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Week 8 gone by in the blink...

Coronavirus log week 8

Week 8 gone in the blink of an eye....

How is time,
Flying by so fast,
As we’re now...

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HOW WELL DO YE REMEMBER THY...

How well do ye remember thy dreams
Ye never knew me as Dreamer
I bid that you remember when...

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Album from 1968

Songs over half a century old
Still great sounds to behold
Endured times test
Other...

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How much time

-Z.E.B.

People tend to judge real quick,

they tend to choose,I continue to lose, they continue to pick...

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City of the Dead!

City of the Dead!

Crawling out the cracks are life, death and everything inbetween,
This place is a haven for...

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“Keep yourself safe”

“Keep yourself safe”

I smile politely to people as we are passing one another along the way and often greet with small talking...

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Tears For My Dear Aunt Ruth

Photo of Aunt Ruth at eighteen years old

Tears For My Dear Aunt Ruth

The deadly Corona Virus, has claimed another life;
Our hearts and Souls have been shredded, by Fate...

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Our Great Mother Magna...

Our Great Mother Magna Mater ❤️

Dame Mother Earth is fickle as she moves in mysterious ways
Her changing elements of weather are...

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Chasm

Chasm

In the quiet still of afternoon
A chasm came to be
Where darkness seen to cast a spell...

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Young men

Young men

The motto of the afternoon
Is daylight through the wind
Where others who need to absolve...

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Week 8 gone by in the blink...

Coronavirus log week 8

Week 8 gone in the blink of an eye....

How is time,
Flying by so fast,
As we’re now...

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“That red wine will be the...

“That red wine will be the death of him”

She sips her soda water
He gulps his ĂŠ Grino Rosso red wine
She subconsciously stays sober...