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A Chef in the Making

Who would have thought that at the ripe old age of eighty-eight, I would have to learn how to cook. I remember the lovely meals that my dear wife,...
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From a village boy to a principal

From a village boy to a principal Principal, the name You deservingly claim with your personality, handsome and literary talent being awesome, your...

The Joy of Flying

From here to there I build up great speed & smack against new summer leaves that try to block my path. There is a shine on my black feathers from...
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Gold cherry

new song

metamorphosed from round cheeked child to buzzing teen, glitter of invisible wings carries him as he flicks a switch, filling his room with music no...
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Ladies who lunch at The Entomol

The waiter served the mermaid pie with a glass of our favourite tipple As he pulled out the cork, a wasp flew out and stung me on the nipple Daphne...

The Apocalypse

I’ve always had uncontrollable and unexplained fear of zombies. No idea why, the idea of them just terrified me. Anything else I can take with no...

Let me count your ways(what i think of this of it}

Let me count Your Way was the last poem i put on this site. now let me say this I think since I put it on here i have been thinking you can see it in...

Vegan Chicken.

Today, I was walking home with my shopping something caught my eye from one of the shops, it said Vegan Mexican Chicken free bake. I had to stop, and...
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It Is Enough To Make You Walk!

I renewed my car insurance, recently I left it rather late, to renew. I didn’t go over the time, I did it on a Friday and it was due on the Sunday...
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Ranthambore

Ranthambore Morning humidity with rising haze, sub-continental sun, indigo skies, arcane land-ship of silent voyeurs, clicking cameras and stoical...
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Sun Arise, or, Time to kill

She bears it well these mental chains. Undone, she transports, transcends. This mortal coil, beautiful tho' it is, small and modest, is but a vessel...

Adventures

It sat, all alone, on the banks of ‘the great, grey, green, greasy Limpopo River’ (to steal a quote from Rudyard Kipling). A hat, a bush hat, a...

The Way it is

Pizza & beer on the menu tonight same as so many other years ago when that time was right and now is it ok to repeat? At my age a bad choice but...
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Doubting Thomas

Reflections on a long-ago holiday. Dreams and reality - 400 words - Image from Pixabay
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Memorial Day, 2023

Many soldiers have died for the USA. We're paying tribute to those people today. When those soldiers died, it brought about plenty of sorrow. They...
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Little Cook!

A cock-eyed chef’s hat and a tired apron all askew, a small wooden bowl and spoon and …
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And there she is – my mother.

Even now, knowing all this, I still miss my mother despite the logic in my mind telling me I never actually had one. I think it’s been more than a...

Strongth

Strongth Once you’ve passed your fiftieth year, you have very few skills remaining and even fewer pleasures, but there is one. Shitting. There is...
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Nature's Wonders

As dawn breaks through shifting sunlight; clouds slowly drift above pathway to yawning woods, where gentle nature calms the soul illuminating beauty...
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