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Yeah I'm afraid so Jobee

Life is like that:

 

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Yes blue, praying is silly and futile, there is no caring God/allah In this violent and turbulent universe.And as for eternal spirit life I cant see what this killer universe would create it for.

 

This world pleeease.

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Yes blue, praying is silly and futile, there is no caring God/allah In this violent and turbulent universe.And as for eternal spirit life I cant see what this killer universe would create it for.

 

This world pleeease.

 

At least we have our poetry to transport us off to faraway places of wonder, magic and mystery, where no one gets hurt, even if those places are part of an unachievable and idealistic dreamworld

 

'Tis already too late for Earth's salvation I fear. I believe the 'Self Destruct' button of our planet was pressed quite some time ago, and someone has nicked the 'Abort' switch.

 

And there is the paradox my friend; once all hope of self redemption is gone, all we have left is prayer. And therefore God, should he exist, is the only card we have left in the pack

And when we turn that card over will we see an Ace?

Or a Joker?

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whats your favourite word dearie

is it wee

i hope its wee

wee's such a nice wee word

like a wee hairy dog

with two wee eyes

such a nice wee word to play with dearie

you can say it quickly

with a wee smile

and a wee glance to the side

or you can say it slowly dearie

with your mouth a wee bit open

and a wee sigh dearie

a wee sigh

put your wee head on my shoulder dearie

oh my

a great wee word

and scottish

it makes you proud

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whats your favourite word dearie

is it wee

i hope its wee

wee's such a nice wee word

like a wee hairy dog

with two wee eyes

such a nice wee word to play with dearie

you can say it quickly

with a wee smile

and a wee glance to the side

or you can say it slowly dearie

with your mouth a wee bit open

and a wee sigh dearie

a wee sigh

put your wee head on my shoulder dearie

oh my

a great wee word

and scottish

it makes you proud

 

That is a very nice wee poem

Well done!

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Written not long after losing Grandad :

 

Call him Victorian, he was in a way, not a relic from the past,

no, just a gentleman from another day.

 

A gentleman? The reason's not hard to define, different values and ideals, outdated, but only by the passage of time.

 

He spoke a different language that once existed, strong sounding words like trust and respect, are the same today, but their meanings are twisted.

 

In his prime, a pillar of strength no doubt, and later, wise and silent, until the light flickered and finally went out.

 

I knew him twenty years in all, and only when he was gone I realised I'd never really known him at all.

 

Where was he born? Where did he live? Did he fight the war? The Hun, the Turk, the Zulu, the Boer?

 

And did he really remember Gladstone, Rutherford and Rupert Brooke? And was he really there when Barnsley won the cup?

 

Perhaps he served under Kitchener, or sailed with Jellicoe, perhaps . . . perhaps he did many things, but now I'll never know.

 

The last time I saw him he was just the same, silent as ever and prepared to hear what anyone had to say.

 

And as I left, he shook my hand and pressed a florin in my palm, "Here son, buy yourself a drink" he said "It'll do no harm"

 

I think of him now with pride, not sorrow, for what chance have I to meet a gentleman tomorrow?

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Harbinger of Hatred

 

The course of events in Two Thousand and Ten

Will be set by the actions of military men

The tough may survive, many others will die

For the third and final apocalypse is nigh

 

From a Semitic seed sown in the Holy Land

A harvest of hatred will flourish and expand

No corner of Earth shall remain unaffected

Many will die where they stand, unprotected

 

Sleek and deadly missiles will orbit outer space

To shower germicides upon the human race

It’s not written in the Bible, nor in the Koran

It’s all because of man’s inhumanity to man

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whats your favourite word dearie

is it wee

i hope its wee

wee's such a nice wee word

like a wee hairy dog

with two wee eyes

such a nice wee word to play with dearie

you can say it quickly

with a wee smile

and a wee glance to the side

or you can say it slowly dearie

with your mouth a wee bit open

and a wee sigh dearie

a wee sigh

put your wee head on my shoulder dearie

oh my

a great wee word

and scottish

it makes you proud

 

 

Yes,there is good in Scotland yet, you and Subo.Two is better than nil.;):love:

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whats your favourite word dearie

is it wee

i hope its wee

wee's such a nice wee word

like a wee hairy dog

with two wee eyes

such a nice wee word to play with dearie

you can say it quickly

with a wee smile

and a wee glance to the side

or you can say it slowly dearie

with your mouth a wee bit open

and a wee sigh dearie

a wee sigh

put your wee head on my shoulder dearie

oh my

a great wee word

and scottish

it makes you proud

 

:hihi:

 

i posted this one earlier! i like it too :)

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