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Wednesday, November 29, 2023

Oldie

Smile. Did we last meet in heaven or is that an illusion? Is this a collusion of thought that permits us to share the necessary ambience needed to repair moonbeams? Perhaps this is only possible within a certain hour The power is transient and the glow passes. It is not possible to reinvent the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, November 23, 2023

Just a thought Mary had a little child She wondered how she’d got him. She had slept once with Uncle Jim Perhaps he had forgotten. So she wrote a little note To explain her theory. Jim replied ‘We’ve tried and tried. it is not mine my deary.’ Well Mary wondered as one might She had another theory... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, November 18, 2023

Life

David was chuckling. he then became a bit annoyed, The Sister well,my sister is letting the firm down. She has been compromising our image. She has her papers delivered from a shop it is now owned by a non English person. She picked up a bottle of cheap Merlo. 'How much is this?' She asked. Nothing... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, November 17, 2023

Pain It makes me feel small when I study the universe. I keep seeing more stars, and my double vision makes it worse. I really need contact with an extraterrestrial psychiatrist. An intellectual alien who could explain all the life forms that exist. Maybe I need to start a hobby, something not many... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, November 6, 2023

A poem to a lady. Of course, it is easy to go back in time if one can slip through sideways I often do this when it is a wet day; a form of lubrication eases one through. Usually, I go back too far and get into trouble in the good old days. So today I thought just for a change, that I would visit... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, October 30, 2023

The Clover Child He is a dreamer, a soldier Home on a weekend pass. War will blow his chaff away. She comes from the city. I am the whispers in the grass. Far from the cry of life I shall catch my memory, But I slip like sunshine through shadows To melt with the leaf Deep in the clover lea. He is... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 27, 2023

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