The Garden
#sundayrepost He stood at the edge of the garden and surveyed the sacred land. His worn out boots were deep in weeds, a worn out hoe in his hand.
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#sundayrepost He stood at the edge of the garden and surveyed the sacred land. His worn out boots were deep in weeds, a worn out hoe in his hand.
Just finished reading the book.
On the top tier; a baby Jesus, with the letters 'H', 'O', 'L', and 'Y'. On the second tier; the nativity of Bethlehem, with Hamas rocket men toys.
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He sits there; a king upon his throne. He's a dog and the kingdom's his bone. Like a child screaming for an icecream cone. Hea gotta be the craziest beast Ive ever known.
Hazardous harpies humiliate the humid environments of hapless and harsh beaches still waiting for slithering serpents to admit to sacrilegious statements and superstitious sayings that slyly stay in...
Zzzz. /\....../\ >( ~ , ~ )< Today there is a very sad kitten curled up in her bed. iPuss's tears fell as harsh words have been said.
An army of kittens, Storming the gates. A hopeless 'monarchy', Accepting their fates. Unity shown, As never before, The true Opussians, Maintaining the law.
Hidden in the dangerous depths Of the deep dark haunted wood Lurks a girl, all dressed in red Whom they call the Hood. Who knows what deadly secrets Are hidden in her woven basket.
I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sleep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the...
"All human things are subject to decay, and when fate summons, monarchs must obey" - John Dryden He twists and squirms to turn the truth around, an empty vessel making...
A generation lost to debt, an Empire up in flames. Fat, gluttonous and greedy, the bankers ate the blame.
When I'm day dreaming, I imagine my body is sort of a country, and all the body parts are like this: Brain: Capital city.
Son: "Daddy, I have to write a special report for school, but I don't know what Politics is."Father: "Well, let's take our home as an example. I am the bread-winner, so let's call me Capitalism.