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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 4, 2024 17:02:25 GMT
Twenty days from now like magic will bring Another dawn and the first day of Spring because it's Lent I've stopped my drinking It's good for my liver, that's what I'm thinking. Steady, boys. Steady It's springing already. Although Winter is abated it lies Patiently waiting with threatening skies That's what it's like in Birmingham But even there the Spring will come Lent lillies already pointing their heads Eastwardly in their unkept flowerbeds But it's turned damp and cold again It's miserable and grey and looks like rain Constant days of mizzling with fine mist A ray of sunshine is top of the list And yet, no doubt, in a month or two You'll be moaning it's too hot for you Ahh until then Summer is but a dream Snuggly resting like clouds of clotted cream In the strawberry jam streaked blue scone sky A wonderful cream tea day for you and I But who knows just what the future will bring As nature explodes and erupts this Spring This the first day brings us nature's profusion Greening up with annual weed intrusion All of a sudden the sky seems more blue And the eye can espy many a hue Deciduous trees all starting to bud Fresh growth emerging from e'en gnarled old wood While the crows are nesting in the tree tops Smaller birds are feathering in the copse April showers with a sprinkling of hail Sees saplings bend and their tiny limbs flail But it's all a part of old nature's ruse As often the seasons they do infuse Only in England so old moaners say Can you get all four seasons in one day
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 4, 2024 17:04:47 GMT
A letter to love? Would be too hard to write An open sore That one day just might Leak out blood With a part of your soul An open wound That a lover has stole A fool for love A part many have played Everyone from a king To a chambermaid We never learn Even when we know the score The music playing Is a tune we've heard before Is a life alone Truly a double edged sword Even from the womb There's a communication cord.
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 4, 2024 17:05:46 GMT
Dont believe them all When they say that I am dead I surely will survive While my thoughts are in your head The best thing you can learn in life Is to go and live it every single day Let no mood or anyone Put barriers in that way
Dont believe them all When they say that I am gone My name is love I'll be back before long My brother Hope and my sister Faith too May go a little thin sometimes but...they'll stick by you.
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 4, 2024 17:48:59 GMT
Care in our community
The information leaflet says "Hypothermia" The print's too small to read Aint that the way they gets ya? Victims stumble fall They get forgetful turn blue Their pupils dilate while Shivering uncontrollably too It's not just our elderly The down and outs are choice P'rhaps cause some are alcoholics No-one hears their voice Sleeping in old doorways Too stewed up to care Discarded needles cider skins Are in evidence there Some even drink the handwash To get a tiny lift Staggering to find a squat Lost souls on their night shift Thay cant squat in houses Since we changed that law Windowless empty factories Welcome them to a blackened floor Somewhere at a drop in facility Some get food and well fed Still after many a frosty night Many are found dead......
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 4, 2024 23:16:18 GMT
Death is the final step You don't get to take The ultimate move You cannot make
The greenest pasture That palpable promised land The only unbeatable Wicked poker hand
The secret smile That wont show on your face The one the undertaker Manipulates on your face
The lippy that demands Another wet kiss The unknown parting Into that uncertain abyss.
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Post by toots on Mar 5, 2024 7:48:46 GMT
Rikii 🤗
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 5, 2024 8:04:39 GMT
There are doors in the mind You may never find Openings that exist Only when you are pissed That clarity you seek Just makes your mind weak Stretching your imagination Whatever the situation Too see what you want to see Even if it's imaginary Like rage it can blind the eye Great minds think they don't need to try Desperation tries every door Where wisdom opens no more
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 5, 2024 8:12:45 GMT
In your eyes I see the experience The real depth of your smile The life that lives within you A glow that won't go out of style A dazzle a beckoning A hope that defies all sorrow A brand new reason to live For what maybe tomorrow Your arms are so comforting As I snuggle in your embrace My eyes are are rolling with desire As I look upon your face The future is but a dream But it's clouds won't spoil my view Though my destiny's uncertain My future love, is you.
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 5, 2024 8:44:56 GMT
I'm sitting here waiting Banging my drum Strumming my fingers Waitin' for Summertime to come The snow seems to linger That cold wont go away Pots in my garden Are like ice-cream cones today After about a year Of continuous wet The fields around here Aint dried out yet So Sunday at two When time moves forward Seems our weather'll be E'er facing Northward but...change is a comin' Maybe nature'll take her part Bringin' a new breath of air and...our Spring'll start Some blue sky days Are due our way Just when they're comin' though...who can say?.
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 5, 2024 13:53:53 GMT
A single look Can defeat any language session Showing us the power Of the human facial expression.
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 5, 2024 17:40:07 GMT
Getting old is easy, staying old is not. ( I try to put a bit of humor in some of my stuff alas it doesn't work though.R.)
Well....just where do I begin There's life there's love The mess we're in A tale of love? a song of woe? Another verse? Here we go Every day a brand new sheet Blank to start Then it's complete Another breath another heartbeat A brand new task Just time to defeat Maybe it's foolish to want more But...life's alive Even when we're sore Rich,poor,living in hell Your sand's running out The reaper's ringing your bell.
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 6, 2024 9:18:20 GMT
The innocent always look guilty While the guilty walk away Because the guilty have more practise At lying every day.
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 6, 2024 9:22:23 GMT
Sometimes when we're feeling sad When we have misery and pain Everything we touch goes bad We think the sun wont shine again All we see are clouds of Grey Ever deepening amounts of gloom Nothing we ever do or say Can illuminate our doom Yet.. our forlorn looks and despair Are quite often not one of a kind There are many suffering out there With wracked and tortured mind If we all could only ever help but one By opening just a drape or two Then maybe their misery would be gone A ray of hope could filter through.....
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Post by rikiiboy on Mar 6, 2024 9:30:08 GMT
I'm gonna follow my dream However wild it may seem From high in the air I shall wave goodbye to despair Tomorrow's tomorrow's tomorrow I shall wave goodbye to sorrow Like a kite I'm gonna fly Straight to that blue sky I'm going to pass go Like a rocket not slow With no apologies or a sigh For...in my dreams, I can fly....
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Post by marispiper on Mar 6, 2024 9:34:07 GMT
In your eyes I see the experience The real depth of your smile The life that lives within you A glow that won't go out of style A dazzle a beckoning A hope that defies all sorrow A brand new reason to live For what maybe tomorrow Your arms are so comforting As I snuggle in your embrace My eyes are are rolling with desire As I look upon your face The future is but a dream But it's clouds won't spoil my view Though my destiny's uncertain My future love, is you. That is truly beautiful, and heartfelt
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