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FIVE AND DIME STORES

Once considered part of America's rich folklore
The five and dime store is gone and no more
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THE GHOST OF THE NUN

The year is 1942 it is fall
The mouth is October driveing
on a back roads is sister
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Vision

Vision

I had a vision that I was floating inside of a Iight that have ascended from the dark sky;
I looked...

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The blue Volkswagen

The blue Volkswagen

The blue Volkswagen is alone
Left by his owner on the coble stone street, still up and running...

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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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THE SHEPHERD AND HIS SON

The shepherd told his son
the goat run away you must go
find it so the boy goes out looking...

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Recounting Count Dracula

For Simon Bromley’s Vampire Challenge

Recounting Count Dracula

This tale begins five hundred years ago, about quite a famous Count;
Who lived in Transylvania, in...

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A Good Story

A Good Story

A story is a good story if when the reader reads the book they are that engrossed in the words they can’t...

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MISTER BALL AND OTHERS

Have you heard the tale of Mister Ball ?
He keeps his bedroom in his messy hall
This was...

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Sleep Now, Dear Santa

Sleep Now, Dear Santa

By the warm log fire he sits,
In his old, loved rocking chair,
Rested from his journeys...

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The Woolly Mammoth

The Woolly Mammoth

By yon crumbled castle on the banks of the seashore there stands a golden statue that I simply adore.....

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Adventure Anyone?

Adventure Anyone?

Sitting here in escapism mode.
I sift through the melancholy thoughts.
Lingering on some...

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Let's Leave

Let's Leave

Time to pack your bags,
face towards the sky with your head held high,
don't look back or...

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King Thranduil of Mirkwood

King Thranduil of Mirkwood

Into the depth of the Mirkwood forests.
The ancient and majestic trees so thick no sun can shine...

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A Work of Fiction

A Work of Fiction

above
the light
of galaxies

I spread my wings

communing

with angelic...