

CertaintyDeath, Of which none are bereft. The greatest Unknown is also the greatest Certainty. Our greatest Unknown is also our only Certainty. Despite our fear, we can take comfort in truth. So don't despair and live well to whatever end.Certainty


Not the Happiest HolidayRain and sleet and closed up pass from Snow fall. Tumbled jeeps wont get home To park silently in the driveway Waiting for their charges. They stay Out in harsh or mild weather Without regret or thought of whether They would be better off at home alone, Separate from their kin who all moan About the rain and sleet and snow Bringing them together in woe.Not the Happiest Holiday


The Dead Don't FallI shamble on and rake my feet Against the sanguine shaded ground. I do not feel the rising heat Of the dead leaves strewn all around The moist, lifeless and littered soil. Without a thought within my skull And victim gripped in fear and toil To free himself before I kill Him, I eat his brains to fill the void Where once I thought of dying trees; Autumnal landscapes once enjoyed With florid colored, crunchy seas. Just maybe, if I eat his brain, &nbsThe Dead Don't Fall
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Wardell Brown
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I'll watch you too.
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There's always a better poem just out of reach.
Words create situations [link]
The roots of the future run deep [link]
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I talk the way i wanna to talk. You don't like it, Turn off yo station!
~Mike Tyson
Having read your journal, I can understand why the Mad Hatter's crime would interest you.
Your mention of lunch time sounded a little like Douglas Adams. Are you familiar with him?
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There's always a better poem just out of reach.
Words create situations [link]
The roots of the future run deep [link]
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Tyberius "the Godfather"
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If you enjoy my uncanny scrawling then visit my blog, if you dare. [link]
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