Adventure

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THE OLD COWBOY

The old cowboy
riding through the
west and going home
and not feeling his best
...

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I couldn’t believe my eyes!...

I couldn’t believe my eyes!!?ā€ā™€ļø

Halfway along the valley there is a niche within an alley and I swear if you find it you will get such a...

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Jack and Jill ?ā¤ļø

Jack and Jill ?ā¤ļø

Whatever happened to yon house on that hill ? Or is it on the top at the mercy of God’s will?
That...

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Will I ever travel again ?

Will I ever travel again ?

Will I ever feel safe enough to travel on a plane or a bus, on a cruise ship or an express train
...

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ā€œQuackā€ ā€œQuackā€

ā€œQuackā€ ā€œQuackā€

ā€œQuackā€ ā€œQuackā€ ā€œCome out of that burn.. Mr Otter is ducking and diving..when are you gonna learn?ā€...

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Down by the river

Down by the river

Down by the river
I had a picnic down by the river
I had a picnic on a blanket down by the...

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veteran convict

veteran convict

So much depends
upon

robbing a bank
organized

having a clear
getaway...

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Don't Be(7-19-20)

Not a sucker
not a loser
Never forgiven
Not a chooser
No descent
Never...

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I WON'T GIVE UP MY...

Why should I give up my seat for you ?
Call the cops if that is what you must do
I will sit...

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ā€˜Watch this space!!!’

ā€˜Watch this space!!!’

Well I have finally taken the ā€˜bull by the horns’
I am determined to loose some weight by going out...

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Emily Grace’s ā€˜Rambling...

Emily Grace’s ā€˜Rambling handstands’ ā¤ļø

Well I’ve got myself a new enthusiastic walkin’ buddy
We intend to ramble everyday when it’s not...

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She climbs like a cat ?

She climbs like a cat ?

Shes neither up nor shes down but shes never gonna stop.. shes somewhere is the middle but she will make...

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Roamin’ amongst the gloamin’

Roamin’ amongst the gloamin’

Is that thunder in the distance or the sound of beating drums
Yet there is a regularity in the...

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The strangeness of slumberland

The strangeness of slumberland

As creative chimeras waxed and waned her bamboozled brain was both pleasured and pained
In a bubble...

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Mother Nature’s Glory

Mother Nature’s Glory

I am that gentle summer breeze that flutters thru the trees that changes into a ten force gale in a...

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He was a Seagull..

He was a Seagull..

He flew and he flew til’ he could fly no more resting in a wood.. there were oaks galore
And the...