https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/Ladroar just loves a minute by minute take on life, it's ups and downs and round and rounds. Finding myself honest and caring, then in the next moment. Daring the change, my mind begins its games and I must pick up pen or brush, or I might loose my fleeting expression. My brain's rush of thoughts; with my heart I judge each colourful image, that is brought to my attention by my old friend Imagination. I hope you enjoy the work we intend sharing with you all, good luck ! Michaelhourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/516945Sunset, Moonlight Kiss Branches reach out in golden nakedness sap melts once more, flows into flames of this days end. Moonlights silver kiss finally sooths, lovers exhausted bliss.https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/516032Essex grey, this same as yesterdays colour, no play Oh for one drop of summer in all this cold day long pluss one sprinkle of so, beautiful female smiling eyes warm breeze shining through her red hair and slow stroll along the prom, to the land of beyond.https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/515531June dwells in February, cold within my arms I dwell in June, expectant,wanting all of her warm charmshttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/514522Muddy Waters Fat lips sucked before black cheeks puffed inpatient arms reached out at screeching chairs pulled to one side, as pink yellow and brown bums wriggled, to the cutting sounds The mouth organs notes made way, for the man whom strummed his guitar in his own very special magical play.https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/513607You told me '' it doesn't, because nothing does rhyme with orange'' I tripped, missing my thought, walking through the rusty ion door, Hinged on our relationship. Pass the lemon vinegar, I've cut myself once more. Removals The trucks wheels sprayed removals, I spat my return, the phlem run clear Down the window screen In one flick of lash, squirt of tear I was wiped away.https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/447737JAGGED I said, I told him, Mrs. Slow, that ruff looking paper boy. Oh, come on, you must know of him? Always working, so it seems, never ever schooling. Yes! You’ve got him, ‘’David.’ Crafty, little so and so... I let him have a piece of my mind! I’m telling you, Mrs. Slow.. Belting past me, nearly knocking wide-awake, my darling baby Joanne. Snuggled, at long last warm after four torturous hours screaming. Loud, annoying, crying, just like her father! Always bloody moaning... I said,...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/446856Mrs. Dawn Duran Every evening, never ever missing one chucked her left over, stale bread high for her kicks, enticing flying acrobatic tricks from swooping Seagulls, white feathery wings gliding whilst crying an appreciating loud and happy ‘’ thanks for your giving, sweet Mrs. Dawn Duran’’ Mallards and Coots, flapping green blazing gold’s, bumping and barging pecking each and every other, quacking, making waves. ‘’Now wait your turn you, now you’ve been told ’’ by the forever smiling, Mrs....https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/4463621st March Up Bramble Battle Hill Just sitting, minding my own busyness away, resting the world go bye hiding from restless people boasting of their new weapons of joy insisting you listen, that hell of all noise First day of springing to my feet then the buzzing of the beast begun snatching my blunt shears, I decided too take it on Cutting my way through three months of grey- rainy moods, this years 1 st March up bramble battle hill new T Shirt bled red hacking nettles, stinging little lumps...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/lionladroar/445816The Spring Equinox is also known as: Alban Eilir, Eostar, Eostre, Feast of Annunciation of the Blessed Virgin Mary, Festival of Trees, Lady Day, NawRuz, No Ruz, Ostara, Ostra, Rites of Spring, and the Vernal Equinox. Vibrant Buds In Bloom Rosy smiling faces celebrating bonfires flames of sheer joy toasting the loving gatherings, old and primal since tribes original Festival of Trees, exquisite Equinox the blessed Earth Mothers New Springtime Birth, virile holds verities they multiply New...