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Tuesday, November 30, 2010. Alling for skill authenti c. Equiring ability of write r. Pting without much ad o. Ewing words to word s. Hemes that are grea t. T spares no ennu i. Reating verses, some archai c. Preading cheers and joy s. In 26 Days for the month of November. Monday, November 29, 2010.
The Little Tidbits of My Life. Hello World - Reboot! But if we scroll down this blog, the last real post from me was in September 2012. Now that indeed is a very long time. I mean Wow! But I realized today that I miss writing.
My job has allowed me to shift base quite often. Different people, Different experiences. Each experience has added to my memories. So what I write on this blog will be mostly my perceptions of some of the people who have touched my life or some of the experiences or occasionally just rambling of a lonely mind. Thank you for reading and suggestions welcome. too lazy to write any further. Journey of my Tux - Enter Ubuntu.
Primarily for poetry and illustrations. Thursday, March 8, 2018. A 55 for JAJ after a long absence. Piano-forte, does it matter? And the keys push back. The keys hold the power. In the center lies the music, that sweet spot - freedom. 169; Gay Reiser Cannnon - 3-8-18. Monday, April 10, 2017. When Time Stops and Nothing Breathes. Near the fence, as the. Tuesday, April 5, 2016.
Blackprint Poetry has moved! Check us out on www. Or through the cutting wind. For you are far,. Why did you leave? I see now,.
Know Why The Caged Bird Sings! A lot of Questions! And I try walking backwards. Fresh smile at the table,. Knots at the right place,. And you feel I slept sound. And I try walking backwards. No frown on my lips,. Greetings with a warm face,. Words sweet and tender,. And you feel I held up. And I try walking backwards. No tears from my eyes,. Nor twitching of the lashes,. Nor moistness at the corners,. And you feel I have not cried. And I try walking backwards.
Inside the Mind of a Lunatic. I know that dwelling in the past leads to nothing good,. But I find it hard not to look back and realize,. That with time I have become. That innocence, that desire to be helpful,. That want to make the world a better place,. Has faded into the background, maybe lost forever. Maybe I have become too self-centered;. I behave as if the world revolves around me. That my problems are the biggest of problems. Yet, I find myself confused, for I often believe,.
My space to be; as I deviate into the dark unwritten sky, trailing constellations of letters behind. Little Boy Blue by M.
To my readers; I enjoyed this article very much. I feel compelled to share it. Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend,. Who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.
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4 de junho de 2007. Music and Lyrics by Kavis. And surpise me with all that. And surpise me with all that. Ah, make a doll.
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