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Topic: It's Hard To Be The New One On The Block
Posted: 13 Jan 2018 22:17

To all those that have commented, I appreciate each and every one of your kind regards.
I am neither a great writer nor an accomplished writer but I would like to have the ability to efficiently express my thoughts in a meaningful way.
It can be fun to add zest to a simple statement. Here's hoping for the best.

Topic: It's Hard To Be The New One On The Block
Posted: 11 Jan 2018 19:21

I've done very little to no lurking on this site but I'm hoping I might fit in as an occasional contributing member.
It took many years for me to attempt the understanding about how to present one's thoughts on paper, and/or place an idea into words that would sufficiently express the intangible concepts of what actually runs through the mind of the narrator.

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2 Dimes and a penny

Two dimes and a penny were all that’s left of me. I couldn’t buy a heated meal; I couldn’t pay the fee. The average man doesn’t give a damn.  Since luxury is his norm. He curses me under his breath. While I sit out the storm. I sit and shiver endlessly in clothes so badly worn. I shroud myself, as best I can in blankets stained and torn. His pittance is my treasure. My gratitude ignored. I...

Added 06 Mar 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 0 | Avg Score 0 | Views 225

On My Mind

Right on time you're on my mind, it happens every day The love I lost, the pain I feel since you went away   You hid your feelings, so I never knew the things I said were hurting you   Without warning, it was over you found yourself a new life   I was no longer your husband you no longer my wife   True love comes from the heart, and so it is with me It's with that love and...

Added 04 Mar 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 278 | 1 Comment

Too Young To Know The Difference

Long about 1952, as a five-year-old, one day Dad, Uncle Stan and Uncle Vern were making a dump run and the back of the truck was filled with garbage. Two or three of us kids were invited to go along. I’m sure it wasn’t an invite from Dad but most likely from Uncle Stan who was much more appreciative of youngins. The adults were in the cab, and us kids jumped in the back, on top of the crap...

Added 25 Feb 2018 | Category Memoirs | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 392 | 2 Comments

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