The words of Danny Kemp.
The little semi-colon sat with a conscience heavily weighed.
In the corner, he waited patiently with the hope of getting laid
(don’t jump to conclusions) 137 more words
2 weeks, 6 days ago
Do you celebrate St Valentine and the tradition of courtly love,
Or is your celebration not focused on spiritual things from above?
What do your senses speak of when faced with what thrills you? 114 more words
3 months, 2 weeks ago
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A Mental Institution
Instruments to Delude.
Tension Never Defused.
A Stressed Population… 22 more words
I am a husband, I’m a grandfather. I’m a London taxi driver at times.
Often I sit at my computer writing silly rhymes.
I’m a cook, a washer-upper, a drink maker, and more. 116 more words
3 months, 3 weeks ago
Love has no conscience.
Love takes no blame.
There is no heart that love cannot claim.
Love doesn’t choose a time and place… 77 more words
4 months, 2 weeks ago
If you like sliding down chimneys and you don’t mind being pulled by a Deer.
I know of a job you can apply for that will be available soon this year. 129 more words
6 months, 1 week ago
As winter lies across the base
With its icy tentacles of frosty lace
Above on the trunk of the big tree towers
Across the land now bereft of flowers, 130 more words