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The light donkey brigade! Some General or whatever proposes using donkeys in the field to fight the Taliban, while it might be a succesful adventure f... <bgsound src = ''http://home.worldonline.dk/steenmp/MIDI/Reeves/wreck.mid''hidden loop=-1> A BIG thank you all once again for your valuable time and constant support,
I really do appreciate it!!
Going to try a book or booklet. Going hodge podge in a puzzle mix up. I need to get my first real book, or booklet out. I have a place that I migrate to, be free spirted in writing in peace and tranquility, naught to be censored in America, China, Russia; well the whole... My life is nearing the end, like every day does with the going down of the sun Every environment for contemplation has its End Stool. Fairys light and crowing of king of the fairys and queen Tia Went to the pub to get away
Just to relax, release the day
Sat at the far end of the bar
The end where the quiet are
Then I caught his icy stare
Actu... Photo Credits: BANKSY
With his characteristic stencil techniques Banksy has created variations on the theme of a girl with a balloon, but the most fa... That friendship obviously had a significant impact on my life, my personality, and my heart. It is twenty five years since I wrote this first poem of mine.I now wrtie after a long long gap.
Thanks to all readers and authors at Author''s den . ... "The flame of hope and love warm inside
Melting our souls together before God"
~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~ Recapturing the terror in the days when Indians stalked the parade route, those fun days before political correctness changed the world. circa: 1940s... Some relationships are so toxic that the only remedy is divorce... It's the time of year that The Ghost Ship drifts out of the marshes to collect her loot.
Could this be my 'hidden' tender side?
Always felt, but maybe seldom expressed?
I'm a Sucker for Teddy Bears, and 'other' cute lil
critters -
I... Trying to make "The Point" before "The Grave".
But with the tRUMP Card being Supreme Court Played as OUR Future, MAGA truMP solution to America, afte... This write is based on a previous one I posted in 2004.
Some people say the heart has one function only and that is to pump blood. Period!
Does it n... I''d read most of the works written mentioned in the 1st episode of Ken Burns''s documentary on Hemingway aired earlier this week, but it led me to la... The Heron Priested Shore is a poem about the death of Dylan Thomas in New York.
These are the lyrics of a musical piece from the projected acoustic a... I was reading an article on a train, it made me concerned as to who really are the ones controlling the fianancial world. Fool and Error are who I cal... As Time Passes so do the seasons ... the Howling screams me awake, ...
Image, (c) 2007, Karla Dorman. This poem is from Seshendra Sharma's " The Burning Sun " 2nd Anthology of Prose Poems I''m a strong believer in the spirit returning to quest for that love from centuries before. It is a perfect definition for dejavu.
SKdeV I came across this beautiful picture from France and I got inspired to write this poem. My wild life safari tour at Pench national park, Maharashtra, India. My Dad was a member of the PEI Highlanders which were part of the Black Watch Regiment, and later amalgamated with the West Novas before fighting up t... |
