Word-worker and poet. Somewhat self-absorbed, almost completely sane.
Happy to engage here publicly, but no DM’s please. I don’t check them.
http://quodlibetter.blogspot.com/
Here’s the itinerary ⬇️
Fife -Durham -Tredegar ❤️
Here’s the itinerary ⬇️
Fife -Durham -Tredegar ❤️
Note from Poet:
A raw poem is my invention. It must have at least three poetic forms, but no shape or enjambement. The imagination of the reader will create it.
Note from Poet:
A raw poem is my invention. It must have at least three poetic forms, but no shape or enjambement. The imagination of the reader will create it.
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1. Democratic Socialism provided me with affordable housing: I bought a house in 1975, in London aged 27; a decent free education through to college graduation; and benefitted from accessible health care
care.
1. Democratic Socialism provided me with affordable housing: I bought a house in 1975, in London aged 27; a decent free education through to college graduation; and benefitted from accessible health care
care.
DEMAND LEADERS WITH INTEGRITY.
DEMAND LEADERS WITH INTEGRITY.
My thoughts are with the loved ones of the victims of this heinous antisemitic attack.
We must defend a society where people of all faiths can practice their religion in safety and peace
My thoughts are with the loved ones of the victims of this heinous antisemitic attack.
We must defend a society where people of all faiths can practice their religion in safety and peace
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know what I was hearing?) 👍
know what I was hearing?) 👍
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“God. Or a hacker.”
“God. Or a hacker.”
I didn’t see it coming,
The FINAL Advent.
The End of Days.
I can't name my foreboding-
Don't ask me to. it's too deep.
So terrible that no-one dares play sad music
On the wireless.
The world is coming to an end, you see,
And no-one must know.
I didn’t see it coming,
The FINAL Advent.
The End of Days.
I can't name my foreboding-
Don't ask me to. it's too deep.
So terrible that no-one dares play sad music
On the wireless.
The world is coming to an end, you see,
And no-one must know.
Meanwhile:
Meanwhile: