trurorob: If to forgive is to forget, then dont forget to forgive

In Alicante on 74th Birthdayonline today!
In Alicante on 74th Birthday
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  • Doesnt read like a good poem Taken eleven years ago when I first came to Spain
  • At the beach in 1951
  • Me and granddaughter on 72nd birthday think wrinkles have been edited out
  • My son Chris on his Spain stag night son in law in background
  • Chriss twin brother Steve with my new grandson MJ On a visit to us in Spain
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Not a conventional guy, my life used to be hectic, but not so much now, but still know how to go down the Helter Skelter but bring your own mat if you might like to join me, I am a social drinker so being retired is good that every day is a social day but I keep it all in moderation. I have no intention of growing old gracefully, All things work and I like to keep fit I dont like beer bellies, its good for your mental outlook if you are physically fit and look ok.
One thing you can guarantee is that tomorrow always comes, sadly just not for all of us so we should live like every day is our last but always with consideration for others.
I am ex RN so have tattoos, if these bother you pass on by, no big deal, they dont make me who I am but I understand some don't like them.
Take it easy out there, there are a lot of trolls and scammers around, hope they don't put you off.
Good luck!!

Have a joke!

A man walks into a pet shop and asks if he has any goldfish
The shop man replies " sure, would you like an Aquarium?"
The man replies "Who gives a shit when it was born?"

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I suppose as a Pisces then dreaming of emotional poetry which portrays feelings and emotions is my way. I enjoy writing what I call "out of the box". Hope you all have a good life and find what you may seek.

The Note

The letter lay alone
In a mailbox red with rust
Its loneliness apparent
By the layers of forgotten dust
The envelope tinged yellow
As time wished to show its age
The corners bent and crinkled
As if it tried to escape the cage

But love is not your kingdom
When the castle has no moat
And passion will never sail
When rejection sank the boat
So once again his eyes did cast
Upon the bleak and yellowed note
That lay within the mailbox
Seeming to bear a cruel wry gloat

It bore no stamp or postmark
That sense of barren to the mind
Yet it smelt so slightly scented
The sense of an emotional bind
He clasped it tightly to his chest
In pleading hope of a stirring rush
But love will still lie unrequited
When devotion is a one way crush


Part English, part Frog, Cannot fly, so no bird in me.


Studied A level Physics at Gravesend College of Technology


Believer in Science not Gods


Retired and very happy about it!!.

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