Approval
Do I need yours to grant my wish? If I choose to lead a plaintive life? Do I need one to relish, My wretchedness so rife? Your own devotion lackadaisical, Your dry humour not so comical;
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Writing the Alphabet Revisited
I had to redo this. My wife didn't like it. I do as I'm told. Writing the alphabet is becoming one of my favorite past times. It's a great way to bring the muse on. Works for me anyway.
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Hieronymus Bosch's American Landscape
Bethany Glaspell approached the first-ever meeting with her great uncle much as a cat burglar might plan his next heist, telling no one , neither friend nor family, her intentions.
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Margaret3
embellishment of the story
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A Night In: Next Gen
On an unusually warm night in London, I’m wearing newly purchased easy to access clothes from New Look. Dex faces stage front. This is romance of the new age.
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A Safer Neighbourhood
A leaflet dropped through my door today, It glowed, glistening blue, blameless, As it hit the floor with a thud, Safer neighbourhoods was the title, Written by the police,
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Zola Works At The Planetarium
Zola works at the planetarium Where numbers of people drop debris On the carpet in the dark
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Granny
I like watching my granny, I find her so funny, The way she can sit there just knitting. I know that it’s cruel, But I’ve hidden her wool, And now when she sits, she’s just sitting.
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Our Next Door Neighbour
Our next-door neighbour, our next-door neighbour, I spied through a gap in the fence, A wooded hill and a watering hole, And the forest looked terribly dense.
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The Buzz
I hate money. Didn't used to. But then again, I didn't love it either. The hustle wasn’t about money. Never the money.
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