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If you are a follower of cricket then no explanation is necessary
Had to say it...
Bad-bahtiye sogaath'an imrozey kawaar'aa kant braath'e keh beh bith duzhmin sadd duzhminey kaar'aa kant hoonaani drradey aamaach jonaani bazein jangal shaantul tahe sheehzaar'aa teerani tawar'aa kant BALACH nah meeraan ent BALACH selah band e
When I put together this list I used the billboard top 100 list as I listened to Casey Kasem back in the 80's. I limited myself to the top three songs for each year, many years barely had three, and others had less than that. PSY's Gangnam Style has been my most listened to on the list.
I was watching some old clips of Ross Perot and his main push was to reduce the national debt which was four trillion in 1992. I have heard nada on this issue from any major candidate.
Commitment....
I remember when I could fill my tank for 15 bucks!
I was quietly enjoying lunch the other day when I overheard a conversation ... from all these drastic actions he was advocating I expected to see a monster ... all I saw was by appearance a mild mannered man, normal by all appearances ... one never knows what dark monsters lurk deep within waiting for the right time to surface
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Trump has become like a swear word in this country. There are many who hate him, and many who love him. I wonder if Kanye West loves all the extra money in his pockets from Trump's tax cut. I'll bet that's the reason.
Love that frustrating game of golf, though I have to admit I love to drive the golf cart!
A sonnet to celebrate the unsophisticated candor of rural America...
How conversation breaks down the barriers of fear when first meeting someone an how it can progress.........
Our heritage Canada the true north proud and free We stand on guard O Canada We stand on guard for thee
A discussion about normality......and it isn't that bad.
Its time to wake up...
For those who remember the troubles of Northern Ireland and lived through this phase an insight into those who were sent on the whim of the political regimes of the time. This poem was in part a collaboration with Tar (Robert) we both know the stresses relating to being there (Falklands & Vietnam) and was hoping to bring about a tale of fears and scares that still haunt us to this day, maybe we will complete if our sanity holds.
A face you appear and a face within many faces with many, one face with some one inside, another not so clear one is a face inside out make one in one and one of one my dear face not one is a face lost face a one is forever
Take a wild guess?
I am not who you say I am. It's your vile evaluation. Another of your "cheer me" scams To endorse your own salvation. How many more cheers do you expect to win Before you're exposed, you crone? Enjoy your reign vein Queen. I choose to stand
just a thought ..........
Growing up we are taught that the definition to insanity is repeating the same action over and over again with the idea you will receive a different result. Yet every 2 or 4 years we vote for these "people" who lie to us just so they can pad their resume.
I was listening to the Democratic National Convention this week. My favorite quote was "While Rome burned, Nero fiddled, and while America burned, Trump played golf."
I was just wondering if justifyable reasons sanction War, something we all haate
My dad would be hunting morels right now if he had his health. I went out for a little over an hour and found nothing but an old Skippy peanut butter jar made out of glass from the 1960s.
I was going to go to a brewers game this year.
How free are we really
Danger Rides are road Cars beeping sirens Those dredfull blues and twos racing to where ever they go Unable to hear These dangers Unable to hear the trafic on are fast mobile cells Horns beeping cycles weave dangerously in and out weavin
It is not just a number to those who grieve
political suicide
I've got this listing, sinking feeling that I owed most of my life to my bank. Hands in the air, reaching for debt ceiling, yet another fine mess, with no one to thank. Guns all put down, the pen reigns mightier can't fight the bank, let alone
we go on...
Ergo ego scribo rhythmo http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Descarte
Acrostic poetry style to hopefully list a few universal ideals for "Peace" which I believe really starts with 'respect' and 'equality' for everyone else in the world.
A sad look at some peoples lives.
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Note: [‘I love you…’, All gurus, all religions, all of the spiritual paths tell us that this is the most transformative phrase in the universe… Why then do we not use it every chance we get? Recently, I came across a group of people who live, and I mean really live this dictum, I love you… They end their emails and telephone conversations with it, they hug and kiss strangers and tell them, I love you… I promise you, I’ll never forget the first time a guy said ‘I love you’ to me, and even more amazing, was that I reciprocated and meant it… Wow, what an unparalleled experience… I still find it very hard to say ‘I love you’ to a guy…, but, I’m practicing… I am Hellene(Greek), but born and bred outside of Hellas(Greece), I will never forget the first time a male fellow-Hellene kissed me on both cheeks as he greeted me, I broke out in an embarrassed cold sweat, it was always a warm glow and sheen, though, when an attractive young female Hellene greeted me that way…, so, yes, the concept is ancient, but, there’s something dramatically different about the way this group I referred to, does it. They do it from a place deep inside themselves, a place which recognizes that we’re all One! Further, they’ve come to this after a lot of study, meditation and discussion… And, no, they’re not the hippies and flower children of yesteryear constantly high on something, No, they’re educated, somber, responsible family men and women and even children are picking up on the love vibe…]
my time in the military means so much to me.
i don't agree with every system. however i believe that different systems give the world its checks and balance. also the only perfect system is a divine one.
* yesterday being Sunday 1st May 2011
Reasonable questions!
Throughout my life, I have tried to understand the feminine spirit, Sigh..., yes, I know, ladies, its mission impossible, However, every now and then I get glimpses, however small and pathetic they may seem, of that inexhaustible labyrinth we call.
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