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The Epitome Of Me

The Epitome Of Me

I have found that a bottle of oaky Chardonnay, will induce my creativity;
My heart and Soul both...

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My camaradarie of companions

My camaradarie of companions

My camaradarie of companions mean the whole wide world to me, steadfast shoulders to cry onto whilst they...

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Our canvas of clandestine...

Our canvas of clandestine curiousity

Our blinking blanket betwixt the shining stars amidst our planetary solar system with Jupiter and Mars ....

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Under A Burning Sky...

Under A Burning Sky...

Her voice wakes me up like velvet on my skin,
Her eyes, under the burning sky, is a feeling of silk...

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My last drop in this box...

My last drop in this box...

To pierce the skin, is my release,
I feel the heat running beneath,
A relaxed state of mind...

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Peace.

Peace. I embody it. The embodiment the truth of what my mind and body meant. To find the world at ease I...

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Heart of glory

Heart of glory

Sometimes we argue
Sometimes I forget,
Sometimes I'll say
Things that I'll regret,...

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Disguise

Stung by the sound of the morning rain dealt a hand to play a game , answer questions no end to the day ,...

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Impaired from infancy

Impaired from infancy

She looks at me she cannot hear she reads my lips as I speak clear . Deaf and dumb she cannot speak,...

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If only I could, I would

If only I could, I would

I sat beneath a blue blanket, the big yellow ball was in the sky when minding my own business something...

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Thinking about Mum and Dad❤️?

Thinking about Mum and Dad❤️?

May I never forget my childhood days as I search my soul to see Mum’s haze, tho obsured by time’s...

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The Memories Of Tomorrow

The Memories Of Tomorrow

The Memories of Tomorrow, start with the beginning of today;
Some will be remembered, yet some will...

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My Amhara Tribesmen

My Amhara Tribesmen

I sailed across the atlantic ocean in my twin masted white yacht whilst the scorching sun sizzled making...

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One Century Ago

One Century Ago

Happy Birthday my dear Mother, you’d have been 100 years old today;
But so sadly, seventeen years...

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The Great British Weather

The Great British Weather

Weird wonderful whimsical weather blowing a hooley then light as a feather, from a battle of...

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Big bad bunions

Big bad bunions

Pickled onion poem ???

“Do you know about the old wive’s remedy for getting rid of big bad bunions...

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Please will you go away?

Please will you go away?

No I will not give in to you, I am looking the opposite way . Go and pick somebody else, I am not coming...