Greenacre 9
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Category: Poetry
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Pine needle fingers Stretching their way to springtime. Fresh growth all around.
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Relentless raindropsWashing down my window pane.Bird conversations. Sufficient to meetThe needs of daily living.Birds ask nothing more. Sitting, watching rain.Listening to the happy birds.Relentless pleasure.
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Crying havoc and Letting slip the dogs of war. Where’s the fun in that? Business is not all about work. I believe that we work to live, not live to work. So it is good, sometimes, to relax a little and take the pressure off ourselves. As part of that relaxation I like taking photographs…
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Once upon a timeYou filled my life with colourNow you’re goneI live in shades of grey
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StandingWaitingLonging for the timeWhen you returnAnd we can beTogetherAgain
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