Birthday Fate Poems

Whoami? Within following figurative nutshell:

Yours truly just a fluke of the universe
worming his way hook, line and sinker
thru the meandering time stream,
which current speeds up...

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Just sitting down in my most visited space looking back with eyes wide open not closed viewing the scene again this time the life took...

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Now my thoughts run wild this week. My mind gives a many a thought? 
    Enjoying the commercial for a while all...

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Can you name the President of Guatemala
    How 'bout the islands off the coast of Sahara
  Would you happen to know...

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Do you ever wonder?
I wonder about so many things.
Will it rain today?
Will it snow tomorrow?
Will I forget someone’s birthday?
Will I like this library book?
Will the...

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January 13th, 2023

After wishing upon a star
to garner a handsome windfall
as a positive fated birthday gift
lo and behold, these ears didn't deceive me,
cuz I discerned...

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Life is all about Transformations...
The one who was yesterday..
Is not the one  today..
The One who is here today..
Is not the one tomorrow..
Every human is...

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Blessing the Childhood

Call it back 
Call it back 
My dear childhood
Come back 
Come back
Cherish my inner soul again
With your love and warmth 
Why did you...

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He started a club, but was completely unaware..
That many would follow, and join his despair.
Robert Johnson the first, was a pioneer of rock..
Poisoned by jealousy...

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Stormy clouds are traveling through your heart
And bitter grudges are ruining your happiness
Hate destroys and love builds everything which
Is beautiful. Get a grip on yourself...

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Queen Bee

Buzz, buzz, buzz... 
Great Queen, I hear your song. 
Making honey with your workers... all night long. 
Sweet nectar of the forest, sweet liquid...

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Today I turned thirty years old.
At this age you start and think about your deeds.
Like today thirty years ago,
I showed my mother the way to...

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Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004

Often these days
(closing in on the eighth
anniversary of eighth orbit
around mister sun),
the following genuine...

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analogous to expending precious Air Supply
embellishing, modifying, revising, et cetera
a poem crafted about fourteen months ago.

I take stock and revisit good ole days of yore
quite...

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A while ago, my heart was sealed,
Believing no man could keep it safe;
Deceitful minds have been my plight,
Understand this and know it’s been tough.
Little did...

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