The bride can not now have her groom
The groom can not now have is bride
Alone each spouse must now reside
Roses never again to bloom
Whose corpse will first enter the tomb?
Of their love no echo remains
Of sweet fair joy or tortured banes.
If they should meet again somewhere
Will either know? Will either Care?
Unknown of maidens and of swains
Thoughts and Perspectives From the Mind of a Common Girl
Poetry & Me
where truth and beauty meet
The beaming of words.
stuttering culture[s]
I am human. I am a man. I am Catholic. I am Irish.
A picture, some words and a bit of harsh reality
Oh! Take a shit, read a story. - My Mother on flash fiction
Small Scale Fabricated Photography, Toy Photography History, Art Creation Musings
Repositorio de ideas para rumiar | "Tradition is just peer pressure from dead people" - Said Someone | Twitter: @AntiguaFrontera
-- Contents copyright (c) 2021 Rembert N Parker, all rights reserved
Random musings on life, society, and politics.
My Take On Reality
Stories Bizarre, a fabulous collection of weird, extremely bizarre short stories, as well as some highly strange but very interesting poems, written by author and poet Arturo Hernandez.
But I don't want comfort, I want poetry , I want art , I want danger , I want sin..............
Encouraging Grandfathers & Future Grandfathers
Often Misunderstood
Fiction Writing
words do speak
eastelmhurst.a.go.go 
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This reminds me of how hard it is to date these days. 😅 How do you meet people when everything is either cancelled or virtual??
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Yes this problem applies to, and destroys, all parts of people’s lives.
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