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In dark moments of life it may be hard Finding love for your existence each day Behind every sorrow is meaning All clouds will eventually drift away Skies of blue are waiting around new corners This time only will be temporarily grey
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Sep 23, 2023
Sep 23, 2023 at 7:36 PM UTC
Temporarily Grey
The other day, To my dismay, I came across a newt. In my attempts, To explicate, Off that newt did shoot. http://tansyroake.weebly.com/
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Jul 19, 2017
Jul 19, 2017 at 5:09 AM UTC
New Word Poem 12 – Explicate
I just took a wrong turn going to church Ended up down by the old white birch So I decided to sit down there at it's roots And up to my shoulder scurried a little newt I liked the little fellow Until in my ear it started to bellow Why are you doing that I asked He said not a thing just pulled out his flask He motioned for me to drink And before I could think I took a big swig And before I knew it I was dancing a jig The swirling and twirling brought me down to my knees The limbs in the tree moved with the breeze And before long I started to wheeze What Mr. Newt what have you done Don't worry dear with us you are becoming one So scurry on up here and sit on the branch By day we watch at night we dance None of this has happened by chance You wished for it, now it is so Back to your life you no longer have to go
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 12:23 PM UTC
On a Sunday Walk to Church
I just took a wrong turn going to church Ended up down by the old white birch So I decided to sit down there at it's roots And up to my shoulder scurried a little newt I liked the little fellow Until in my ear it started to bellow Why are you doing that I asked He said not a thing just pulled out his flask He motioned for me to drink And before I could think I took a big swig And before I knew it I was dancing a jig The swirling and twirling brought me down to my knees The limbs in the tree moved with the breeze And before long I started to wheeze What Mr. Newt what have you done Don't worry dear with us you are becoming one So scurry on up here and sit on the branch By day we watch at night we dance None of this has happened by chance You wished for it, now it is so Back to your life you no longer have to go
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
Mr. NEWT
it is easy to know when you should worry about him::: bombs are going off in lonely palms and all you hear is a clock ticking in the kitchen
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 5:52 PM UTC
safety measures for living with a broken machine