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We look for the good news In the paper or tv Media has us so Accustomed to bad news These last few years Not always Just sometimes We sk..

My muse visited Me late last night This coolish morning I recall it very well She rarely visits me these days But oh My pantry got so e..

Rambling rubbish Chances of this greatly high

Present tense ….. Spin me a cobweb Of lies and deceit We know you can do it So Tell me you love me Till your face turns Quit..

Do you ever look back and wonder if those years even existed or Twas a dream 😴

Fiction

She weepsHe weepsThey weptandI weepAnd Wept some moreFor all of you who do WeepYou know What’s going on !Now it’s out in openEvil is..

Fiction

The hidden etching Lay in the corner Her eyes Saw it She brimmed over Couldn’t wait To see His new work Show me No it&rs..

The smell of old books Time stands still In the pages Just like yesterday The first new reader The new owner of that book Is w..