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In the old west, sometimes you lived by the gun. But other times, you died by the gun as well. Here is how one particular gunslinger met his end... in the arms of a woman who may very well be Death herself! (I posted this at the Starlite Cafe poetry site this year, in 2011, under the name Grailknight777.)
For those following the Faerie Glade story, resuming at part 10 in the third book.......FG3 Parts 1-9 are on my poetry page 8......Hope you enjoy it....Back the the writing...it feels good to be back!...LOL.....Andrew...xxx
AHA!.......hehehehehe.....xxx
tweeeeeeeeeeet...all hands report to the holodeck!
had to try a scary but ended up with a funny .. wtf? lol..
Hope you like this....hotting up now....Andrew...xxx
getting there...lol....Andrew....xxx
This was such a surprise to me, and why I had to research the ancient scrolls you see, So how did the wizard do it?....Even to me, until I am told, it is still a mystery.......Andrew...xxx
just a little something weird as its 6:41am
A sad dream I had...
Strange things happen in the dark of night. If you look very carefully you might catch a glimpse out of the corner of your eye.
Threw my Eye
Tomorrow I might find you
Twisted trees to sky they reach Where brooks gently wander Werewolves hunt by dead of night And vampires live up yonder It's not a place where I would go These woods are much too scary Let me find a sunny place And I'll happily dance with a
Was wandering through the woods last night.
Just to be totally different for a change. Would love to hear your responses.
The six midwives bustled around, getting things ready, as midwives do. Boiling water, towels and all sorts of paraphernalia that I couldn’t even guess at. And just as suddenly the time was here. Out popped a baby, of course it was a baby but somethin
The midwives arrived, not bustling as in years past but almost dragging themselves there as if against their will. Last of all was Gresunda, she was the oldest, and like the compass point she represented, down, she certainly was. Short, fat and yet w
Now I come to a section that I rather would not. I find it hard to tell you this and I really don't know where to start so I will start somewhere. It is hard for me to tell you that you are wrong as far as the history of grape growing and wine produc
Inspired by the song ' Down amongst the dead men' by Flash in the pan. Heard it on the way to work today which inspired this poem. Totally different subjects
Still working on more
The gathered crowd was jubilant. No longer would she be known as Mara the Bitter but as Mara Goddess of the sea. The crowd praised the Old Wise One and the Gods that had provided the answer, for the answer was only just in time. Tomorrow was the chri
Baby Mara was brought in and instantly the Meeting Hall seemed brighter and more cheerful. People craned their necks trying to catch the baby’s eyes and receive one of those warm smiles for themselves. Many did and their own countenance lit up. Th
Then it was the turn of the representative of West. Her song was about wisdom. She sang foolishness away and that Mara would always make the right choices. That wisdom would always place her feet on the right path. The fifth midwife was getting r
She began to sing in her gruff and croaky voice. A voice that sent shivers down the assembled people. Baby sweet dreaming so still Of dear old Hamburg town Never knowing all this time Of the curse I shall bestow Far away you travel wi
I need to sidetrack a bit here. Now you might remember that Mara had twenty two brothers. Twenty two boys who were unwanted and brought no joy to their parents. In actual fact they were not just unwanted they were considered to be a nuisance for they
Finally they reached a place called Austria. The language of the inhabitants was almost the same sound as German except it was more melodious. It was here high in the Alps that they decided to settle. They built their home there and opened what they
Meanwhile back at Hamburg things were going along as things normally did. There were still crooked ramshackle houses scattered higgledy piggledy everywhere and in between the houses the pigs foraged for food digging their snouts into the ground churn
Now I’m sure that you remember Gresunda. Who could forget that nasty midwife. If you remember was Gresunda, she was the oldest of the midwives, and like the compass point she represented, down, she certainly was. Short, fat and yet wizened, usually p
Different gods but blood still flows like streams
All the villagers arrived at the Meeting Hall and took their places. Just as Gresunda arrived the door was firmly shut in her face leaving her standing alone out in the cold. After dark being alone was not something to do by choice. She huffed and g
DO YOU PEOPLE UNDERSTAND THAT WE HAD A FATHER AND SON PRESIDENTS WHO USED THE WORD "NUCULAR" TWO PREIDENSTS THEIR ADVISORS MUST HAVE BEEN AFRAID TO TELL 'EM AIN'T NO SUCH WORD, LOOK IT UP, IT IS ONLY nuclear AND A THIRD OF THIS ROOM PROBABLY VOTED REPUBLICAN, OH, I CALL THEM REPUBLICANT'S AND DEMOCRAPS MY ONLY PARTY IS WHEN WE'RE PASSING AROUND A SPLIFF AND WHEN I FIND ONE THAT WILL LEGALIZE STUPH I LIKE
It was almost the season again when the Slithers would come down from the hills and terrorise the villagers. They would try to get the chickens or the pigs. Chickens was their favourite food and given the chance they would eat them all. They had a fe
the choices we make in life may change how we are but never who we are because how we are is how we were tought but who we are is how we were made, for we were tought by this place but made by another!!
are we here for real or is this just a lie, will we know the truth, should we know the truth, how will we ever know it if they never show it, will we know before we die or will it still be a lie!
I dont know either...
a living torment, a last turn of the head, a silent whisper from the immortal dead, is it written to show how one can fall through a storm unknowingly regretting lifes inevitable downfall, can we ask for a reason to regret the man made season,is the
As Mara grew up there were many more strange and wonderful inventions. Much too many to list here. All right just a few inventions then. Up till now wagons were pulled by goats. Mara built the first ever Goatless Wagon. How it is powered is a mystery
The boy's name was Hulderic the Wolf. At nineteen he was already a famous hunter not only in Hamburg but throughout all of Germany. He stood tall, over six foot six, and proud ready to take on the world. He was so handsome that the girls would swoon
Now you might think that making Bier is easy and that anyone can do it. You are so wrong. Bier making is a secret handed down from father to son or if there is no son than another is chosen to learn the secret as was the case with Dietfried. Ekkeh
While waiting for the wedding of the century life goes on as life does in a little village in Germany. People did the things that they normally did every day. Same with the animals. Pigs continued to forage between the houses and the cows continued t
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