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Leggings - The Barrack Street Boys – equivalent to the Cockney Kings & Queens...

Leggings - The Barrack Street Boys – equivalent to the Cockney Kings & Queens... A local Norwich resident suggested to me that another faction is...
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Floating Hotels
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How much money is there in the world? They keep building these cruise liners, expanding the fleet. They have expanded into the Caribbean, But if they...
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Only God Deserves To Be Idolized
There are celebrities who people idolize. They may not know it but it's wrong in God's eyes. Jehovah God is the only one who deserves to be idolized...
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Tears stream from Aleppo
Tears stream from Aleppo; blood sunken, shattered city; scarred and ruined, scattered lives while monolithic men, with stone hearts watch; unshaken...
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Grimms3
Pizza Face is smaller than me, but with a big square head, so we’re really the same size. We’re standing in the smirry rain with duffle coat hoods up...
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The Rose

Once you give me a rose A red rose, What has many thorns I am holding it, still Even though you're gone. Though it's bleeding Still, I am holding...
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subjected/ subjugated

Subjected/ subjugated A lyric taken from the Alice Cooper lyric “elected" 1972 He’s your top prime cut of meat? He’s your choice? (image orange fat...
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Belfast Boun (Poetry Monthly)
The bricks they may bleed and the rain it may weep And the damp Lagan fog lulls the city to sleep. It's to Hell with the future, we'll live in the past May the Lord in his mercy be kind to Belfast. Maurice James Craig
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short history of time
God bless king time death ruin of all pleasure and pain The wheel turns again desire begets a friend free in a long tramp ache to the cravings fire...
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Karen
Karen, You are not perfect. Neither am I. You are not an archetype, a projection; a cipher for my more complicated need for companionship or...
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Birth of Christ
Joseph and Mary tried to find shelter but they were unable. Finally, an innkeeper gave them permission to use his stable. Jesus was born in that...
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Christmas Term
The pantry looked different in the snowy reflections from outside. The car door slammed. Peregrine wolfed down the last handful of cake decorations...
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Grimms2
Dad was better fun than an alarm clock. I used to watch him before I was old enough to get locked up in school. The light in my room was on the death...
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The Bible Is A How-To Book

The Bible is a how-to book, it teaches people how to gain eternal life. Please read it and share it with your children and your husband and wife. It...
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Winter child
Away from the leafed through house and far from the stale, bitumen thrum of traffic crush we curl back into the womb of the earth. Topping the brow...
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Troubled Flufferlumps

With a whuffle shift and huffle snort and a strankle of kerfuffle, the baafluffs stirred and …
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I Forgot I Loved You
This poem was created during a workshop with the wonderful Hollie McNish a month ago. She has provided a stack of inspiration to me - through the workshop, through her poetry and through her performances. Thanks.
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Coliseum (Part 8 of 8)
A young Roman boy who dreams of being a gladiator gets his wish, but finds out it's not all he thought it would be. Fans of professional wrestling will get a definite something from this piece.
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Coliseum (Part 7 of 8)
A young Roman boy who dreams of being a gladiator gets his wish, but finds out it's not all he thought it would be. Fans of professional wrestling will get a definite something from this piece.
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The Bouncing Baby Boy
There was a bouncing baby boy who bounced just like a rubber toy; he bounced wherever he did go, bounced up and down and to and fro. He bounced so...
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