Fulfillment

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A fortune of food ?

A fortune of food ?

What can one do with boredom ?
Twiddle your fingers and twirl two thumbs
Banging beats on a...

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I ENJOY MY FOOD

Eating makes me happy when I'm blue
Nothing beats having a right good chew
The choice of...

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Positive!

Learn to love yourself

Positive!

P raise yourself, for you are important,
O vercome obstacles, blocking your path,
S avour...

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Pitching electioneering,...

Pitching electioneering, albeit Democratic ticket...

as 2020 presidential election nearing
pleading joshing, and endearing...

The choice for...

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Rock ribbed dogmatic...

Rock ribbed dogmatic secular humanist

Morality and self-fulfillment
attainable without belief in God
similarly yours truly
...

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Ask me

If I'm sure

Ask me

I could find you both in the blinding mist
By the ways you walk and move
Behind my eyes, in...

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Poet's Buddha

Poet's Buddha

A thousand words of folly
bows
To one word
Of serenity

giving a piece
...

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No Greater Love

No Greater Love

I forgot? No I haven't
my mother love I remember
moaning in pain with kidney stones
...

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I’m power walkin’

I’m power walkin’

Well I have started my New Year’s resolution and I am well on my way power waking for four miles along...

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Walk With Me...

Streets Of Perdition

Walk With Me...

There are countless places on this earth
Where angels will not tread
Evil is afoot at dark...

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What's new with me.....

What's new with me...Matthew?

Well for starters Nationwide
road service emergency
one man cutting crew
with battery...

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I wax poetic as lifeblood...

I wax poetic as lifeblood imperceptibly wanes

Aging baby boomer
no longer fit as a fiddle
accumulating extra adipose tissue
around...

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On my journey to the sea

On my journey to the sea

I long to stroll the moorland meadows, I yearn to roam the fresh green grass.. back in yon haydays of my...

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No Title, Next Chapter

Near death experience,
Just let experience
Wash over, watched over
By some angels,...

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Merry-go-round shows

Merry-go-round shows

If my poetry always rhymes then that’s just the way it has to be, it isn’t really my fault what’s in my...

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Ho Ho Ho ?

Ho Ho Ho ?

Unravelling rolls of wrapping paper on the living room floor, when the tube rolls away from you and...