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Premium Member Liberating Trilogy: Jamaican Shining Stars!
...She is known as Honorable Queen Mother Nanny. The lady was so sweet as sugar candy. Enhancing the fight, smiling with much delight, knowing her cause was right. She was the awesomely true Westward ......

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Categories: bogle, adventure, confidence, courage, endurance,
Form: Other
Saluting Our Heroes
...Jamaica is our island’s name, A land blessed with so much fame. And for the part that our heroes did play, We pause to reflect and salute them today. Nanny of the Maroons was a heroine ,true an......

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Categories: bogle, celebration, change, character, confidence,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member The Strawman and the Moon
...A straw man stood fixed upon timber firm, gazing at Autumn's gilded, moonlit prize. He, the king of Earth and the winding worm, she, the pale darling of cold starry skies. Left in fallow field......

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Categories: bogle, autumn, imagery, inspirational, romance,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Nay Greet For Me Lass
...Nay greet for me, I yet live ne'er was I a bairn to ye mind me ere I once were when drouthy neibors met t'were to tak a dram or two then tak the gate ......

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Categories: bogle, death, friendship, tribute,
Form: Verse
My Patriotic Self -Mourning For Jamaica
...With my Patriotic Self I played this song for our National Heroes “Forward, Forever United” But the words felt hollow to my ears Because no longer do these represents what we have become A s......

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Categories: bogle, grief, patriotic,
Form: Chant Royal



Celebrating 50:Xv
...This year while England keeps her diamong jubilee Jamaica's independence grows under the monarchy And I know that Nanny's longing to set this land free Meant national ownership of our borowed soverie......

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Categories: bogle, political, longing,
Form: Verse
The Gift
...You have a gift, a shining castle of words Somebody told me, and I was naked in the night How did you get this gift, this weave of tongue in flight I am jolted again, to the time I was thirteen H......

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Categories: bogle, imagination, mystery, on writing
Form: Free verse

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