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Growing old is not to be feared it brings the harvest time of lifes endeavours. The quiet time when you are free from worldly cares to consider your own mortality and what you believe happens after death sets you free.
An excellenty presented write.

Credo. I am a man as other men. I too will die be born again. There is so much I need to learn I must continue to return. To start again with a clean sheet and learn from problems I will meet. As every one of us must do. An old belief it’s nothing new. Instead of the vague promise of some delightful...

They also serve who keep the home fires burning.More opportunities exist these days for girls to aspire to be somethin other than wives and mothers. But motherhood is still the highest calling

S Rhogaire Mo Dhream Royal is my race. My clan proscribed by Cumberland and driven out from their homeland. Such was the price of loyalty We had no choice we had to flee. And to his everlasting shame He also banned the family name So we dispersed fled over seas to many different colonies. America an...

I may not be as you think I am. If I can make you laugh or weep. With words I’ve chosen carefully. Or sometimes cause your flesh to creep so that you shiver fearfully. Then I’ve succeeded with my task and done what I set out to do. Displayed what lies behind my mask But you cannot be sure can you. T...

Italian form,australian vernacular combined to produce an excellent result. The message clear and very true

Wise words my friend. Consider this if you gear your mind to death and despair that is all you will percieve
But if you look for happiness. you will recieve your share

Her partner must tread warily.

I try but I have my faults.Thankyou my friend

I suspect that you are right. The silent majority will not remain silent much longer and when they speak things will change too rapidly for comfort.For far too long apathy has allowed corruption to flourish. I would prefer a non violent revolution but do not believe that too be possible the system h...

Sometimes the answers to our prayers are overabundant. You certainly have seen suffering from lack of rain and too much rain.

Poetry should be for fun sometimes

Memories or prejudice. When you meet somebody new. Do you ever wonder why? You react the way you do. Do you decide immediately, you are attracted or repelled. Relying quite instinctively. On your subconscious mind to be. Alert to signals it receives About some risks potentially. Or do you try to con...

I collect poetry forms and have to attempt each new one I find.

Why Me argonelle Why Me What can I do alone? to change prevailing attitudes Accepted by the multitudes What can I do alone Why not One man can make a change. Mahatma Ghandi led the way and India is free today. One man can make a change. Sunday, 09 January 2011 http:// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers.