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...someone with a brain and a desire to display their dextrous verbosity to me, has not only the right, but the platform, in my eyes.

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paxnor
01:23 Sep 24 2011

my soul is blushing,

you evil, silver-penned devil...

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An apple crumble baking, the aroma circulates round the house. And on my return, I’ll make the custard, hoping to hell, I don’t miss the bell and, burn what I make: ‘coz it’s a crumble, that I wanted to bake and, for that, it wouldn’t be seemly, for my custard to be anything, but creamy…

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NoctusAngelusProcella
23:22 Sep 20 2011

yummy finger lickin' good

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RedQueen
00:38 Sep 21 2011

And I just took blueberry muffins out of the oven...great bakers think alike...lol

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DestroyingAngel
18:51 Sep 21 2011

You bastard, lol...I'm on a strict diet and this litte poem made my mouth water. *growls* lol.

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The Full Moon and my minds in a whirl: and, not to sound like a loon, I’m not talking of a girl…

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DestroyingAngel
20:29 Sep 19 2011

I like this. :)

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The last of its strength apparent, I felt as though I’d eaten a carrot, or more even, many moons passed, such was my vision, ‘neath the Full Moon.

The Full Moon up above, speaks of Love to some, to others, its like being in the sun: and, for me, it’s a time to tryin sit ‘n write, ‘n rhyme.

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ElectroDolly
03:26 Sep 16 2011

I should try it as well o.o

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NoctusAngelusProcella
12:32 Sep 16 2011

it is a good whay to think about the rhyme instead of whallowing in self-pity, for myself anyways. :)

If I didn't write I think I would be dead.

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Up above it sits and, I’m knowin it: as I sit with keyboard on my knee, oblivious to all, ‘cept the write of the night, as inspired by the Full Moon.

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NoctusAngelusProcella
12:38 Sep 16 2011

The moon is a great inspiration for many as you gaze in wonder,

your emotions but asunder

from blight of self-pity

may happs free to pen wity

retaining respect,

reminding one's self, life isn't over yet. :)

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Mere thoughts



On a blue-sky day, with my heart full of cheer, I went for a walk, with my camera to my peaceful place down at Raby Mere, where I sat on the wall, having a ball, looking down at the water; just taking a moments time-out to be me, just me.



Children Of LadyFish



Sittin on a crenal, looking down to the right and, the outlet that’s already got twigs and leaves in front of it and, I’m looking down and can see a half round of white bread on the surface, bein nibbled at by little-uns; and, I’m imaginin that LadyFish isn’t comin out to today, she must’ve sent her young instead.

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ladyofdragonrose
00:03 Sep 05 2011

nice! good to get back and read your stuff again!

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The so-an-so’s fat, or maybe too thin’ their skins too taut, or maybe it’s saggy, they have bumps an lumps, in all the wrong places, the headlines seem to scream, to the reader who avidly seeks over the weeks, celebrity news, of all their blues; the unsightly blemishes, greying hair and grapefruit skin. And really, one has to ask, ‘why do they care?’ Why do they dare to look to those that they read about? ‘Coz when it comes down to it, because they do compare themselves, these poor benighted souls end up feeling blue and quite worthless indeed.