Ambassador Topic -

Pleasure

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Espousing irreverent greed

Crafted one year ago today

Espousing irreverent greed

yours truly – hopefully self plagiarism okay
worse case scenario,
I would meet ill fate re:...

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The desert farts

The desert farts

Taking the distance
exfoliate the baggage
that blinds our spirits
and enslaves purity...

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Reflections upon mine...

Reflections upon mine gender identity redux

Although heterosexual
predilections punctuated
physiological pulsations
about five...

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The Best Dressed Man...

The Best Dressed Man Competition

Our clothes prompt some reaction as it would appear,
I wore a bow tie - some yob said: 'Bet you're a...

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I SEE THE SEA

I see the sea and the sea sees me
Nowhere else would I rather be
Sun makes the water glisten...

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Upon Learning to Fly

She swore they
could fly
on their invisible
wings ..
Each held loosely
...

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Storked

Besides Foia and several
of her shyer
and more subordinate
sisters ..
The...

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As spring tap dances in

As spring tap dances in

Spring time the snow
Is melting and the leaves
On the trees starting to
Show and the...

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Summer Daze

Sunny days

Summer Daze

Summer Daze

Summer days
Playful playful playful
Days ablaze
Joyful joyful...

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The Cruise . . . . . . .

The Cruise . . . . . . .

The cabin had a balcony, ah - we can flick the fag ends out,
'Sorry sir, this is a no smoking ship...

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Daylight Savings Time 2023...

Daylight Savings Time 2023...

in Pennsylvania will begin at 2:00 AM
on Sunday, March twelfth
and moost likely will impact...

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Forget the Name Remember...

There was something about her
that reminded him
so much, of rice wine and sushi ..

...

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Be A Good Sport

Be A Good Sport

Game for anything, that's what they all said,
blame for many things, like finding wife in bed...

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Happy 211th birthday...

Happy 211th birthday Charles Dickens

born February 7, 1812,
whose living descendents
I would be thrilled to befriend,
hence...

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A Thing About Blue Eyes

she was a poem broken ..
punctuated
only by a series of subtle
pauses
and a...

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Bombay Mix

Bombay Mix

In the state of Maharasthra you could drive faster,
with rickshaws that sometimes had a smiling...