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HAVE YOU EVER BEEN TO HUMILITY? riginal.

J P Pickaword, the world's most travelled revered writer, handsome, famously articulate- world at his feet. Been dare done dat. Jumped/fell/pushed/loved - off glaciers. Fought hand-to-bland fights with the tactical 'tax evasion' Grunters. Experienced everything life had/had not-to offer. Drank heavily from the well of adrenalin encounters of a third...and fourth time. Voracious appetite for the mystic- of- self. Drank heavily after his divorce...after visiting his kids...upon losing friends.

The audience was small. No matter, less clatter.... Read More

“Not all those who wander are lost.” - J.R.R.Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

“Some things were better lost than found.” - Stephen King, The Dead Zone

Lost is good, it's when I find places that appear on the horizon of experience, places that are exciting, painful, and perhaps enlightening. Being lost and alone sounds terrible, but these are exciting lands. I pass by many and varied road signs that point the way out. Addiction, seems many took that one, I see their detritus strewn about and the bones of those who scarcely made the turn on that road before they... Read More

ONE MAIN REASON I DON'T 'SURF' THE NET.

Can't be bothered 'surfing' the turbulent argumentizm of 'nark/arc' filled waters."You dunno the fuck what yer talkin' bout...my dad winged an angel when he was out verbal shootin' n surfin' a protected species. She didn't even bless me dad...just flew off in a religious ether..." The narked off respondent tightens his her 'arc up' saddle and pounds the bejesus out of the blessed self- inoculated religious keys. Tortuous response. "It's people like you who give responsible 'angel implemention' a really bad name. Your dad should be ashamed, and... Read More

YOU KNOW YOU ARE OLD WHEN.

You're using a magnifying glass to read the computer screen on your lap lap; Your IT savvy daughter pushes your nose off the screen. Wipes the snot and sweat off it. Demostrates how the 'mouse thingy' your chin's resting on can be clicked on a little icon you thought was a bee's behind and lo and be old the screen printing gets really large!

So large you inflate it to the max and the bee's arse disappears and as you try to cajole it back down it ends up more minute than you started with...so you persist and the printing shoots to one side of the screen... Read More

I went out yesterday afternoon to the back of my property to get the memory cards out of my two trail cams that are back there. It was also a time for me to replace the batteries since they were going on being a month old. I usually grab the memory cards about once a week, but then it just depends on how much activity is going on back there. I have them set on on my path facing each other about 50 yards apart. There is one set just before the drop off to go down to the creek which faces the house and the other is up the path facing down towards the creek itself. The picture above is from the... Read More

South of THE WILD WILD WEST? riginal.

Prof. Meeningoflifeinski. Resident Math/English literature incucumber (used to be in string beans-string broke) fellow vegetational guest at Harvard. Official address park bench four 3rd hedgerow on the left 20 metric feet "west of the wall I'll wait for you, west of the wall I'll be true too..."

Why do young lovers say that they'll wait "West of the Wall?" Most these days can't wait for anything! Can't wait to be born, can't wait til they grow up, can't wait til their parents go out to see the movie 'West of the Wall' so they can face each... Read More

“You must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. Fools stand on their island of opportunities and look toward another land. There is no other land; there is no other life but this.” - Henry David Thoreau

He reached out, with tentative explorations, in the heavy darkness. Night and day seem the same in a world where light refuses to shine. Colors are there, regardless of illumination, and he could on occasion feel them as real as the cold chill that accompanied this new life. When the vision of the journey's end is robbed, and the consuming... Read More

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Musings Of A Poet

Agree Barb, throwing the baby out with the bath water 'aint the answer. Take care. :>)

Musings Of A Poet

I know Rigina, when it takes a week for legite comments to appear it is upsetting, and it is killing the site slowly. Surely there must be a better way to address the spammers and floggers. Also taking away ratings if you do not post in a period of...

Musings Of A Poet

ed i was one of the original complainers about people using this site to flog their stuff. Now legite comments don't show?


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