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Frozen Nights
It Holloween Night and its a Scare.
Hard to say goodbye to your love ones with a Prayer.
Business soon booming for what is not right.
Toys and Candies for Children happen at Night.
I have seem leaves fallen as Autumn Looms.
Violet Sunrise are good perfumes.
Funny or Crazy we all can be.
As these Frozen Nights inspire me.
Barking Dogs Howl Nowadays. As Autumn falls before Winter fades.
Hard to say goodbye to your love ones with a Prayer.
Business soon booming for what is not right.
Toys and Candies for Children happen at Night.
I have seem leaves fallen as Autumn Looms.
Violet Sunrise are good perfumes.
Funny or Crazy we all can be.
As these Frozen Nights inspire me.
Barking Dogs Howl Nowadays. As Autumn falls before Winter fades.
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Posted: Oct 2019
About this poem:
its like a riddle.
Clearance rack
Bored of hanging on there
An overstretched sweater
On a clearance rack
Would somebody take a notice
And help him back on track
The quality of the fabric
Soft to the gentle touch
The stream of warmth to share
At a deeply discounted price
Just hanging on out there
Not asking for much..
An overstretched sweater
On a clearance rack
Would somebody take a notice
And help him back on track
The quality of the fabric
Soft to the gentle touch
The stream of warmth to share
At a deeply discounted price
Just hanging on out there
Not asking for much..
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Posted: Jan 2020
About this poem:
Overheard this sorting through the clearance rack
the meaning of life
its simple .its just life . its going to the park .with your kids ..this is not a poem .but to tell people just enjoy .the simple things .the things I rember I daughter sad when .my wife when awall .dad we still have eacher .and dad with with a young girl comes running down the stairs after a wash .her kidey did not fall out ..I had a choce of pphonring 999 or my mammy ..thank god for maaa
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Posted: Dec 2019
About this poem:
if you a baby read aboub it
Storm GB
Batterd and bruised
Wind and rain
Rivers flow deep
Rivers flow high
Enters towns and
Villagers you don't care
Batterd you blow
Your torment no bound
From oceans deep
Your cyclones rage
We call you names
Ciara Dennis the menace
Too name a few
More storms ahead
Before the skies become blue
Before the rains do go
The winds to die
The sun to show to feel the
Sun rays once more
We pray for winters end
We pray for sun to show
Wind and rain
Rivers flow deep
Rivers flow high
Enters towns and
Villagers you don't care
Batterd you blow
Your torment no bound
From oceans deep
Your cyclones rage
We call you names
Ciara Dennis the menace
Too name a few
More storms ahead
Before the skies become blue
Before the rains do go
The winds to die
The sun to show to feel the
Sun rays once more
We pray for winters end
We pray for sun to show
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Posted: Feb 2020
Post CommentWHAT COULD MAKE YOU REGRET YOUR RELATIONSHIP
Have you ever been asked that golden question
by your partner? And I am sure most often
than not, the question doesn’t go very well
with you and you always wonder why in the
world does your partner keep asking you that
question, when they obviously know you do.
by your partner? And I am sure most often
than not, the question doesn’t go very well
with you and you always wonder why in the
world does your partner keep asking you that
question, when they obviously know you do.
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Posted: Dec 2016
About this poem:
I've seen Pastors, seeing their fruits, whosedivine calling were doubted by people.
In same way have I seen couples that boldly
said God showed them their spouses but whose
marriages ended in divorce.
Then I ask, "Could it really be true, that God
actually called them or actually chose spouses
for them?"
Since you know it was true that Jesus asked
Peter to come on the water, yet he almost
sank, then the answer to those is "Yes, It could
be true!"
That God has shown you a line of business,
given you a talent, a spouse or has called you
into ministry is not enough to 'ground' their
respective successes.
Sometimes we relay a portion of the scripture
and asked "Could it really be true, that God
meant this for me? It is indeed true.
Just that for every sweet rice there is an
attached price.
Choice, Price and Core Values are three wise
men one would have to follow and take heed
to, if one decides to hit success in the end.
And you see: you can't get anything worthwhile
done without them.
Negligence, carelessness, pride, unforgiving
spirit, indecision, laziness, indiscipline, living a
"goalless" life, will only lead you to the palace
of REGRET!
Moreover, when you read that this is the day
that the Lord has made, and yet you launch
out and end up being sorrowful in the evening,
what would you think is missing? It is the
phrase: "I will rejoice and be glad in it!" And
this is born out of choice.
It is indeed true that He's created us as heads
to dominate, and to be above only. So choose
to live in the realisation of it. Else you'll be
beneath only!
Finally, decide to choose joy unspeakable
today: my million dollar piece of advice!
Smile still does it :) :) :)
Love
I love and lost really to love again
Love have no boundaries or no color
Love have no boundaries or no color
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Posted: Aug 2020
Post Comment
Just look!
And the past is gone, confined to history,we live for today its as far as we can see, but, history has a story to tell, it shows the future, it shows it well, because everything goes around and around, well, at least thats what I've found, so history is a part of who we are, where we go, how far!,,,, if you want to see tomorow, look back into the past, you won't be the first, and you won't be the last.
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Posted: Feb 2022
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Dear Deer
Dear Deer, You are more Dear to me than a deer in the Forest
There you go
There you go
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Posted: Apr 2017
About this poem:
I spend 10 years writing this poem
That which is whispered
I caught your lines
softly spoken
echoes in the old forest
I caught your words
last birds to fly
in these the seasons
the seasons we have known
softly spoken
echoes in the old forest
I caught your words
last birds to fly
in these the seasons
the seasons we have known
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Posted: Jun 2017
About this poem:
as she left ..Dream the African night
Her dream laid bare the African night
forest, fear and musk
beloved and woven
in this verdant meridian
The ghostly fires of the river spirits
plumes, fragrant and ancient
they are calling from the shores
shrill and elect
ride with us
rites with us
in robes majestic
forest, fear and musk
beloved and woven
in this verdant meridian
The ghostly fires of the river spirits
plumes, fragrant and ancient
they are calling from the shores
shrill and elect
ride with us
rites with us
in robes majestic
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Posted: Jun 2017
About this poem:
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