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prisoner, a poem
You were driving without a licence. Yeah, I'm sorry about that. Why were you driving without a licence? cause it'd take about ninty thousand dollars to get it back. And? Well, if I had the money, I'd have a licence,Sir. Have you...
6 commentsA Poem: Spring Birdsong Praise
I sing songs of praise to God for I am His little bird Once so low and downcast but now my song is heard My heart is merry without care, I know He’s watching above Seeing to my every need and showering me with love My eyes He’s opened to...
15 commentsBirdsong a Television (TV) Drama review
Birdsong as made for television a review. Was the television adaptation of Sebastian Faulks novel a successful one?
0 commentsYou 101: Improving the Little Things
In a busy, busy world full of work, family, kids, and often near-constant social connectivity, the little things are starting to matter even more- things like a long bath, or a hot breakfast. Here's a few strategies you can use to get even more out...
0 comments"He Breathes Mercy"
Dawn, July 5, 2011 by Christianbunny Last night I slept in my tent. To me it's one of the pleasures of summer and it makes me feel like a special guest on Earth, which I suppose we all are. And makes me feel...
0 commentsAn Engaging Serenade
An Engaging Serenade I took a stroll in the yard today, the hour was mid morn. I paused to just inhale the day and rejoice at Spring's newborn... As I stood, I heard a tune sing out loud and strong... and let my eye, led by my ear...
17 commentsMY FAVOURITE TIME
Up with the sun in June listening to birdsong whatevers going on amid the peace of my favourite time. To sit and listen bathed in sunlight drinking a coffee tis a delight delightful when the Finch ...
1 commentHaiku: Pieces of Mirror
Through windows from the clouds Pieces of Mirror 1) A ball of fire sinking in the west a break from sorrow. 2) I...
0 commentsPieces of Mirror
Pieces of Mirror 1) A ball of fire sinking in the west a break from sorrow. 2) I follow a birdsong In my palm’s mountain I think like a river. ...
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