Celebration

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Prime Rib

Prime Rib

You have been
ordered
At the local
Grocery Store

I realize
Our...

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The King Returns!

The King Returns!

The cold Winter is almost over
The Horned One is on his way
I can feel him getting closer...

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Oh so long ago

Oh so long ago

Twas in a manger for a shelter Oh so long ago, Mother Mary had her baby tho little did she know.. she was...

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DON’T DRINK AND DRIVE!

DON’T DRINK AND DRIVE!

Concentration is so easily distracted, when one ends up staring into space, it’s that feeling of “Eeh have...

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DON’T DRINK AND DRIVE??

DON’T DRINK AND DRIVE??

Concentration is so easily distracted, when one ends up staring into space, it’s that feeling of “Eeh have...

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Stark realization, I harbor...

Stark realization, I harbor sacrilegious objection...

Against merry christmas premature blowout,
(or otherwise) ejaculation galore burnout,
hence I...

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NO ROOM

Have you any Room for Jesus Christ

NO ROOM

Have you any room for Jesus Christ?
In the cold Bethlehem night
He came to our world of...

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Christmas is here?

Christmas is here?

December’s darkness adorned by festive coloured lights, such soothing, splendorous, shining delights.....

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Buzzfeeding sustenance ...

Buzzfeeding sustenance (eating/drinking) beyond point of satiation

Bloated swollen cheeks
analogous to first Chinese Brother,
who swallowed the sea,
now...

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Take Me Now

Two lovers entwined

A gaze worth a thousand stares
A take me now glare
A gentle hand placed on a cheek
A...

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Spectacular doe eyed...

Spectacular doe eyed prodigy drummer Nandi Bushell

Nirvana protégé podcast/youtube
phenom quite mature
talented young lass promising future...

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Yuliya

I am in
Love
With you
Not so
Much
For the
Romantic
Fairy...

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HOBO

All he needs in his old rucksack

HOBO

He was a man marked out to roam
In his late teens when he leaves home
Boots on his feet coat...

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My 1000th Ditty ??❤️

My 1000th Ditty ??❤️

It was only a couple of years ago....tho poetry was never in my thought yet the day I drove my Sister...

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As the May pole plays....

As the May pole plays....

The may pole spirals in the middle of the Summer fair.... Daughters with their Mother’ s Brothers,...

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My Memorabilia Mosaic

My Memorabilia Mosaic

Trinkets one collects from new destinations....with nowhere to put them so resisting temptations...yet on...