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Irish Wake

Irish Wake

They say, well I know, half of me is Irish and I have been to many wakes – that they dance and drink and celebrate life – but many things I have learned I learn from just being there, each one is different, each one a surprise.

What The New Year Brings

What The New Year Brings

Hope in full measure Enough to last many days Sustaining us A faith filled cup From which we sip slowly Lasting all our days Patience which awaits The dawning of the new day Lifts its eyes upwards

Hug On a Cool Day

Hug On a Cool Day

You can give people pleasure without even trying today Stop underestimating the amount of influence you have, You have a lot over the moods of the people around you. Share those feeling of sunny, share with me this vibes! You can make a big difference when you connect with people. Just flashing a sweet smile [...]

Yiddish Penicillin

Yiddish Penicillin

Chicken soup is simple to make just throw the chicken in a pot with onions, celery and carrots add spices and boil till the meat falls of the bone Medical science and years of practice have proven that chicken soup will actually cure 99.9% of cold and flu viruses out there.  Problems like cancer the [...]

Hidden In Your Heart

Hidden In Your Heart

I want to look into your heart Just to see what you’ve hidden from me there Question is will you trust me with your heart? Will you always trust me enough throughout forever! My Lady with those pretty eyes Sweet smile on your face Twinkle in your eyes The thought of your arms around my [...]

Exerpt: Lord Bangboomboo

Exerpt: Lord Bangboomboo

She is left and went to Jos, See, she is lost in the crowd, She sings and pursues righteousness There where she is swallowed up By the crowd And the war. Jos, she is gone To yonder. Come let us make love; There is no tomorrow And righteousness to chase after anymore, Only love, in [...]

Black Clouds

Black Clouds

Dreadfully afraid of storms, praying for them to go away. All different types of storms linger, in night or day – waiting for the thunder even when eyes see light.

Love Child

Love Child

A poor family, children neglected and a father has no use for them, beats them until they are raw, his knuckles like red embers.

Crash

Crash

Billy Joe came from the house, filled with sin ugly trouble, Oh he was saying and spitting out those descriptive words! I have called on God in this day to help us with these troubles; When in the very thick of these fight words, Joe’s brother came from the house; he was the center of [...]

Communion

Communion

When I went to a church for lessons to make my communion a nun carried a stick, at her side, pointed it at anyone who did something God did not like.