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I'll now tell you a tale And I will be frank Something is amiss For, the rankings are rank.
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I'll now tell you a tale And I will be frank Something is amiss For, the rankings are rank.
Writing is best described As coming from the heart.
Oh dearie me. It shouldn't be. About how you rank. And all the likes you bank. Oh boy, oh boy. Where is the joy. In posting and stealing. Instead of writing and dreaming. Oh my delight.
Where are the doves of the sixties now. What happened to the warriors of the sun. The buds have wilted on the olive bough like poppies thrust into the soldier's gun.
Did you ever take the time. To watch the sunrise in the morning. Or watch it as it goes to bed at night. Have you ever sat and wondered. As the fluffy clouds drift by. Or watched the lightening.
Long woes and tidings I bring, Today I hear, they must rhyme and sing, There are only so many words on earth, Each one a jewel, i feel their worth, Hear how just four words inspire, For nations fall...
I can't help,. But be struck,. It's too beautiful, It's unreal,. Surely not,. Perhaps because it's hot,. A beautiful world,. I am truly in awe,. But simple things - grass and trees,.
I am a rat, I am a snake, I am slimy, I am scaly, I am dirty and I'm fat, I am a worm, I wriggle through the dirt, I am a bat, I bite till it hurts, I am all this and more, I am the dirt on the...
Words flow like blood from a wounded heart on a cold, cloudless day. Words pour like wine from a paper cup in a vague, meaningless way.
I once lost a friend, a very dear friend, We'd hang out together and laugh loudly no end, We'd play cards and we'd chatter About things of no matter, Go walking together through fields and up...
In the fires of defeat we are reborn again, Like a meditational, painful, kind of Zen. We lost this battle but not the war, But on the side of victory you can't see what I saw.
This is one I wrote for jubilee. It is highlighting what jubilee should be about. Look it up. You can read more about in Leviticus. 25:10 to 25:15, or ignore it as I know some might.
Say what you want to say. Be who you want to be. So much of what we write, Is a journey of discovery. The beauty of this medium, Is that there is no judge.
A tear can hold a memory, A thousand times its size, A tear can hold betrayal: Show the truth behind the lies.
Forever we'll laugh and sit together just generally making each other feel better My love for you is so strong and to me you could never do anything wrong Sometimes just sitting and talking all...
Wine is sunshine in a glass. The most succulent of tastes. It dances across your tongue, sending taste buds shivering. The depth of the bold reds, the delights of a crisp white.
You hit me like lighting And burn me like fire. You grasp me with claws. You stun me like high wire. You break me like glass. You rip me like paper. You intrigue me so madly, I evaporate into...
Little love lost in her own little world Little love lonely in her own terrible world No one could save her from her pain No one could make her happy again Little love trapped in a Incurable...
A day at the beach. Is a day to walk on sand. A day to swim. Holding someones hand. I day to relax. Lie and tan. A day to read. Bring a fan. A day to watch. People have fun. A day to stay.
Music is my friend. when I am lonely. music is the one and only. thing that never ends. Music lives everywhere. can't escape it. can't replace it. Music is my life to me.
They charge across the bath waters,. Shouting of the Great Three Seas,. Cheeky bathroom squatters,. Always upsetting my Siam-ese,. I watch them scale the shower,. As they mount an attack,.
Matrices A 2 by 3. Express in terms of pi Density of the block Anaphylactic shock. I think I'm going to die. y=mx +c, I can't get It into my thick head. Differentiate Only to intergrate.
When I read her words my mind goes all a tizz. She thinks she's nothing special but she clearly is. With poems that could capture the heart of a nation. A shining example and pride of her generation.
I try this dress on Too flippin tight I suck it all in With all my might Why don't it fit.