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Grinding Of The Wheel
...Life requires adventures sometimes So that we can gain courage all along I'm telling you, slide down from here And your troubles will disappear then Come and try it, it will be interesting It'......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, age, inspiration, life, motivation,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Le Banquet
...There came an invitation to a banquet: "The Lady of the Manor bids thee cheer. We’ve meat and drink sufficient for the twelvemonth And summon thee for Pentecost this year. We honor thee a seat on......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, allegory, food,
Form: Lyric



A Winters Tale
...The bones of winter cracked the ice black, coal black night. A hoary wind spits frost crystals that dazzle and blur the sight. Boney fingers of bare deciduous wood, scratch against the eaves as th......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, christmas, december, humanity, mystery,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Transcendent Ms Vincent
...Now, I am speechless; I am without speech As you transcend the simplistic to grand Grant me the guidance of your gifted hand In the temple of your pen, I beseech To climb in your footsteps of ver......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, appreciation, poetess, writing,
Form: Italian Sonnet
Premium Member Christmas Day-To the Tune of Gkw
...Christmas Day By Robert (Bob) Moore-(to the tune of Good King Wenceslas) Just last night when I looked out Christmas lights were glowing soon it will be Christmas Day but will not be snowing ......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, cheer up, christmas, happy,
Form: Rhyme



Vampire
...Vampire Long-long ago, There was a war in the country, The soldiers were fighting in the border territory of an enemy, The battle became harder and harder, Until the superpower changed the bat......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, spiritual, war,
Form: Sonnet
Easter On the Cape Flats
...On Good Friday after church we eat curried pickled fish and hot crossed buns and drink black coffee because we share in the painful agony of the Lord. On Easter Sunday after church we braai * meat an......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, easter, easter, drink, fish,
Form: Kwansaba
Ghoul
...I live in darkness, in hidden caverns Dwelling below the graves above I hate the light for it burns me Causing my flesh to bubble and melt I feed on those that have been buried The dead become......

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Categories: it is meat and drink to me, fantasyfear, race,
Form: Verse

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