Mindset

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The Heart

The Heart

The Heart
Emotionally charged
Scars easily
Can weep secretly-
For a life time...

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The Break

The Break

Every man breaks
But at the edge of the break
Every man has to break free
Unleash the...

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Never Was

Never Was

You can't grow an orange tree from a brick,
Your own will; be FORCED; a free thinker!
Living...

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Meaning

The evening has fallen.
Listening to Reef for a bit.
Lighting up a smoke.
Some...

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MINI MUM AND MAXI MUM

Mini mum and maxi mum went shopping today
Both couldn't decide on what things to pay
Maxi...

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Head space

Head space

Nobody knows the place I'm in
Or all the dark days that there have been
God please help me...

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A BRILLIANT MIND

He is considered a real smart and intelligent fella
Maths solutions a speciality and top speller...

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Back to work

The same moans and groans .
But , The mass being predictable,
They do as they’re told ....

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WHATS UP DOC

WHATS UP DOC

So
Leprosy and smallpox
Since Egyptian times
Are diseases spanning millennia
...

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If You Read My Mind

Eighty-Four Pins is my first collection of Poetry available now...

If You Read My Mind

If you could read my mind,
You may find the real me,
Drowning in poetry,
In visions...

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ANTS

Infestation

ANTS

If thoughts were bugs, always crawling
I do imagine they’d be ants,
For where there is one...

Poem -

RAIN

Welcome it

RAIN

It was stormy when I felt the first droplet hit my face,
I wiped it away and sat under the clouds...

Poem -

WE ALL HAVE A RIGHT TO BE...

A poem about Transactional Analysis

WE ALL HAVE A RIGHT TO BE HERE AND TO BE ACCEPTED

Like a child, I find my boss makes me nervous
And I replay thoughts of childhood in my mind.
...

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love is love

love is love

love is love
for those who see it in it's purest most genuine form
to those who accept that...

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A couple of skinflints

A couple of skinflints

They are as tight as a ducks arse
pardoning my french
One could not get any tighter
...

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Thoughts That Grow

Am I obsessed ?
Paranoid ?
I must confess
I’m not too sure.
For my brain,...