Existence

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Que Sera Sera...

Que Sera Sera...

There will always be tomorrow when yesterday is gone.. as the timelessness of ticking clocks turn and...

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Bubbles

Bubbles have no fear
Their purpose is to bring joy in their little life
They don’t fear death...

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This lady was a tramp

This lady was a tramp

She watched the dirty water going down the drain.. it gurgled as it gushed like a man in pain.. and when...

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The Chapters of my life ❤️

The Chapters of my life ❤️

My life is like a book and I am midway thru chapter number nine..now although I am getting on abit I feel...

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The wiggly worm

The wiggly worm

Ahh the long lean wiggly worm blindly burrowing his rocky route thru the sodden soil.. as his boneless,...

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Mrs Lonely

Mrs Lonely

Mrs Lonely always feels the same as she rambles the countryside on her own ..what a crying shame.. yet she...

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I used to...

I used to...

I used to feel excitement for the weekends ahead when fun with my friends was dancing with tread
...

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PROTECTING THE PLANET

Only took a second to throw it in the sea
The bottle was now empty no use to he
No...

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On that twighlight train ?

On that twighlight train ?

He sits looking out the window idling away his time
She has her pen poised on a peice of paper...

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The story of my life...

The story of my life...

The story of my life has been a tapestry to love... I shall live whilst learning til’ I rise up above...

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Transition

'From smoking to eating cannabis for health benefits'

30/06/2020
Transition

I’ve been toking and smoking,
For over half of my lifetime....

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Hopefully the last, in my...

End of week 12! But is it the end?

22-29/06/2020
Hopefully the last,
In my historical Coronavirus poetic log

Well,...

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Ifs, buts and whys?

(This one isn’t about coronavirus but written during this time as we all have more time to reflect on our...

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The Worker Bees Of The Hour

The plants are alive with the sound of industrious bees!
With vigour and might they hover from...

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Where once verdant rolling...

Where once verdant rolling highlands...

Spanned into infinite vista
far as these myopic eyes can see
now yellowing Whitmanesque...

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Cosmic creative mission

Projective break to final cut last take

Cosmic creative mission

I’m savage but I’m silence I’m fury but I’m righteous
I’m patience but I’m virtual I’m rival but I’...

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Morag

Morag

She is too proud to ask for help so she struggles on her own
Shovelling the overnight snowfall from...