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I Remain (or Recalling a Lifetime of Friendship) MP3: http://www.sndup.net/z77kx The Colors of Youth (Reminiscing) MP3: http://www.sndup.net/7wgb9 Many For One MP3: http://www.sndup.net/cprxz

A mate helped me create some MP3s of some of my older poems: Red River of Glory: http://www.sndup.net/crf72 You lived well MP3: http://www.sndup.net/ntpn7 Count Robert, It's Raining MP3: http://www.sndup.net/bwj4k Brothers-in-arms MP3: http://www.sndup.net/mg56v

A mate helped me create some MP3s of some of my older poems: Red River of Glory: http://www.sndup.net/crf72 You lived well MP3: http://www.sndup.net/ntpn7 Count Robert, It's Raining MP3: http://www.sndup.net/bwj4k Brothers-in-arms MP3: http://www.sndup.net/mg56v I Remain (or Recalling a Lifetime...

Boundless it is The breath shallow as it quickens His eyes widen, focused still Staying steady, the plot thickens Such restraint takes sober will Not to skip ahead a chapter To endure the tension's climb E'en to praise that cunning captor Serenade steep cliffs with rhyme Though the...

guanoff movie review: "Playdate" (2025)'s scriptwriter must be ChatGPT. Worst thing I've seen all year. Mate in IT somehow got it on a workstation. I recognized one of the actor (the tall one) from another movie. Well, it was weird ****. And I've watched countless odd art films and brain-dead...

Home is where the heart is... [...] A dry bed and stove, an address and bills Or my childhood turf, its grasslands and hills Both could be called home, yet wanders my heart Too distraught to stay from you all apart

Home is where the heart is... I miss you, my mates; pathetic, I know Surrounded by people; by laughter, joy's glow I feel too alone; the chatter's a buzz Inside its dense crowd, I stand on my own When I do connect, it's shallow at best How deep could it be? My soul's wild unrest Keeps order at...

Inaugural poems should be grand, That fact I certainly understand; Yet guanoff off guard by this change was caught, And writing in hurry 's with danger fraud: With one foot in bed he rejoiced and stood To curse, when he fell, his entangled foot; 'It matters not', swift he regains his poise...

Welcome back! Will you return to my favorite thread on this forum? https://forum.scribblehub.com/threads/envys-poem-thread.14677/ Never mind. I see there is a new one. Grand! And cheers!

That reminds me of that virus from a decade or two ago, where you tried to unpack an archive (zip) file. The unpacking was endless and went on until the folder got so big it crashed your computer. Or in that case, my computer. Good times.

Help me out and invite me to your mailing list! Got home and received some terrible news: my favorite mailing list is retiring. Or the person who did all the technology is. Same result. Any relaxed mailing lists for writers who are short a courteous lurker? Cheers!

6:51 AM. Got home after work. I am tired and full of petty thoughts. Is restraint a virtue? I can only hope so.