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Please come join me in spirit if not in body

Please come join me in spirit if not in body...
regarding my resumption 
of daily/mostly nightly constitutional

I accompany my dark shadow...
(small number of  hours 
before edge of night,
where twilight zone evokes night gallery - 
drawing celestial sphere closer to me 
from the outer limits),
and resumed walking a circuit
around perimeter of parking lot
imbibing the scent of

Join Me in My Poem

Join me in my poem - won't you?
I'll give you pretty words to spare.
It will be such fun, just us two.
You will have flowers in your hair.

I'll meet you there tomorrow.
I will put flowers in your hair.
There will be no pain or sorrow.
You will find no sadness there.

Join Together

Two                                                      

Come Join the Dance

Sweet
Primrose 
Modestly 
Presents herself 
At a midwinter
Cotillion, opening
Herself to the enchantment 
Of warm Spring's coming arrival.
She calls sisters: Daffodil, Tulip 
And shy Buttercup, to come join the dance.

Quite

I became quite
When I feel
they no longer want
my presence and good vibes

I became quite
when I feel
my voice and expressions
can't pass through their deaf ears and blind eyes

I became quite
when I coincide with reality
that loved ones always stand by your side
no matter how hard his life

I became quite
when I learn truth
he is happy with others
when I

Glad to Allow Little Red to Join Us

Everybody helped build the communal treehouse
Badger, fox, bunny, chipmunk, squirrel, owl and mouse.
In the end we served molasses, honey and jam on bread.
Can I join you up there? Asked a hen named Little Red.

We knew she was picked on by her lazy roommates.
So we said “why not” and she brought along some crates.
We now had

Ready To Join the Circus

Every year Mert and Sam got ready
To join the circus, isn’t that right Freddy?
It’s what they tell me, he answered me.
This year they almost got snapped up at ninety-three.

To Join With Gold

What is it,
to be a broken thing?

A glass, carelessly chipped
on the edge of the sink; or
a plate, smashed in anger.
To be placed at the back of the
kitchen shelf and forgotten, or
swept out with the trash on Tuesday.
Tender branches are ripped asunder all the time
by force of wind and storm; made
sudden stranger to the trunk and

The Letter Join In the Conversation

Mary had received a letter.
She read it aloud to her friend Netta.
It was to invite her to go with Ben,
As done last year to the town fair again.

Netta said “aren’t you going with Joe?”
Mary replied ”He did ask me to go.
Why don’t the four of us go together?”
Oh I so hope its lovely weather.

“Which boy

Life As We Know It

is this life all an illusion,
a lie perpetuaated by ruling heirarchies ,
to us that live below.
to keep control they gave us the lie
of religion
of work
ruled by bosses to divert the truth from all.
encouraged to have families ,
creating workers to feed the hive ,
protecting the kings and queens alive.
centuries past the lies grew  and spread,
making

You Are Welcome To Join Us

my wolf self is amused by your efforts
to dissuade my loyal friends
they know my heart,
seeing I work for the common good
you are welcome to join us

She Dances, Lets Join In

She dances with zeal and fervor, her spirit set free,
Her soul unleashed by the beat's harmony.
Her feet tap so lightly, like raindrops on a pond,
Attuned to the melody, and the beats pulsing wand.

She dances with the wind flowing in her hair,
Lights twinkling in her eyes, with a spirit so rare.
Her body sways and writhes, like

Join Me

Live faster than the speed of sound;
Join me fly, don’t try to drag me down.

Who To Join

As you noticed 
The evil plan of some 
Jealous people
 Which is to destroy 
Your vision. 
When you stop
 To cooperate with them ,
 it is not stupidity 
Or sin.
 It is called
 ," self defence" 

You can't throw 
Yourself into the trap
 Of devil 
Or devil worshipers. 

Cooperate 
With good people 
Who support you.
True worshipers
 Of Chris Jesus. 


May 13/2023
By Alfonso

Butt Out - Collaboration - Please Join In

I’m lunching with my bestie Mylie
She’s upset and no longer smiley
I ask her what’s wrong
She said in my thong
My bottom is no match for Kylie!

I giggled and said stop your moans
You're perfect not like Bridget Jones
There will be no snickers
At your thong or knickers
We cannot all be Kylie clones!

WRITTEN BY JAN ALLISON


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