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I absconded with reader...

I absconded with reader rabbit (Peter), to celebrate Saint Patrick's Day

Ah Sheik Hog - Ho!
One "FAKE" Wingman
think Monty Python's
Flying Circus skittering...

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ATTITUDES

ATTITUDES

Are very important in day- to- day living,
the right attitude goes a lot further than a wrong...

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CAPTURE

CAPTURE

The idea, capture the thought, capture the moment, capture, the century,
the era, capture the...

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ABOUT TODAY

ABOUT TODAY

Not tomorrow, or even yesterday,
today is a new day a day to start over a day to,
forget the...

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Sundays with you

Sundays with you

Sundays are not those days
that follow Saturdays
nor those that precede Mondays
...

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THE MODERNDAY CRISIS

WHAT CAN WE SAY CONCERNING THE VICES ?
THAT HAVE TO DO WITH A RADICAL GROUP THAT IS CALLED ISIS ?...

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Roamin’ the Gloamin’ 🌈

Roamin’ the Gloamin’ 🌈

Bury my body below blooming blossoms

Scatter my ashes over the sea

Each of these options...

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Peace & Love ❤️

Peace & Love ❤️

Why can’t todays society dish out peace and love ?

These are two things there seems to be a...

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Strangers on the shore ❤️

Strangers on the shore ❤️

Some strangers on the shore strolled past me the other day

And they didn’t even see me standing...

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Suicidal thoughts

Welcome back my old friend. I can feel you’re still the same. I guess some things never change. You are...

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Shining

Shining

Shining
light.
The
light of
inquiry.
Small
vivid,
yet...

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Heart ❤️

Stranger day

I watch her fold her fingers
into some forgotten child's game
an...

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A COSMIC TOAD

A COSMIC TOAD

stuck in the garnet of my brisling withering
like a cold spell on a warm day
with a love...

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THE OFFENCE OF THE CROSS

THE OFFENCE OF THE CROSS IS IN FULL EFFECT,
NOW LET US TAKE A MOMENT TO LOOK BACK AND TO REFLECT....

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What Might Once Have Been

Dear lord how I do despise myself
these days ..
The space I fill, of simply being me .....

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HOW WE EMBALM ENTERNITY

HOW WE EMBALM ENTERNITY

when you have an inner diorama
destiny turns on the radio and laughs
at the sands foaming on...

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~ On Conveying The Poetic ~

~ On Conveying The Poetic ~

Man is constantly building upon
His love of truth
And his desire
To communicate that...