Ambassador Topic -

Thankfulness

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January the first on New...

January the first on New Years day

On this crisp clear moonlit night the air was chilly and the stars were beaming bright..The sky looked so...

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Divine angelic embodiment...

amazingly graced yours truly -

Divine angelic embodiment...

And the missus earlier today
December thirtieth two thousand nineteen
ah... charming angelic...

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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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Count my blessings

Count my blessings

There are such a large amount of blessings that I could count if I actually stopped to think, whilst I...

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Farewell December

Farewell December

I thank you December for blessing me with happiness and good health.. these two things I value highly and...

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The wall

I'm stuck behind a wall
With myself I'm in a constant brawl
Beaten and battered I can barely...

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ADVICE ON LOSING WEIGHT

This little tale is of a lady named Ginny Skinner
Throughout her life she wished she was thinner...

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Waiting for the big day ???

Waiting for the big day ???

I am secretly anticipatingly, waiting for the big day to arrive, whilst I am so pleased to see another...

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ā€˜Dotting the i’s and...

ā€˜Dotting the i’s and crossing the t’s’

Paying a particular precision to any piece of poetry, signifies perfectionism, scrupulousness with a very...

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That Grass

That Grass

We speak, we laugh.
We peak, we have
Enough for weeks.
Weed is my only greed.
...

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HELPING OUT AT CHRISTMAS

HELPING OUT AT CHRISTMAS

Christmas is here agin
santa is on his way
ho ho and jingle bells
singing Christmas...

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STATISTICS AND FACTS DON&...


I'm not one for facts, statistics and such
Found one today that disturbed me so very much...

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DO YOUR BIT THIS CHRISTMAS


This is not a plea nor is it a request
It's only a suggestion to do what's best
My...

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The Boy who would be a...

The Boy who would be a Statue

When I was a boy, smaller than I am now
I had wild eyes and...

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Here we go again ?

Here we go again ?

Yes my lovely Christmas tree, here we go again .. how pretty are your twinkly lights, flickered colours...