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      Aubade

      The beautiful blue sky,the gentle bird aubade,the slowly waking trees. You don't ask to be worshipped but how can I not. I adore you all.Praise you all.Thank you all. For infecting me with your peacefulness.  

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      opposites

      You can't know onewithout knowing the other.No cold without warm.No dark without light.No skinny without fat.No wet without dry.No ugly without pretty.No big without small.Nature doesn't make opposites.It just iswhole and unbroken.The mountain doesn’t name itself tall,the tide doesn’t...

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      • It seems that we need them both to see each other’s point of view.

      • Thanks for your considered comment.
        I only put the political line in to highlight the point that one exists because of the other.
        My politics are on the left because that’s where I see less selfishness but in truth there is only a bees dick between most political parties.
        Business runs the show.

        And on a whim.
        I think I like you 😜

    • Cavemans Breakfast

      I long to be a caveman,at least for just a day.To crawl out of my stinking cave every morning and enjoy a cavemans breakfast 'a piss and a good look round'.I long to be a caveman, at least for...

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      • Now that is a thought. No distractions other than living your life. Very, very simple life

      • What I write! And done on the toilet! Lol
        This is quite the masterpiece. I enjoyed all the back and forth. Like reading a tennis match.
        Caveman vs the 21st century.
        Well done!

        Loved the ending!

      • I am somewhat jealous; my toilet poetry is usually flushed because of the brown streaks. You write of the ying and yang of individualism, the brown streaks versus what once was. We humans have lost touch with our origins. We once made cave art, danced and howled at the moon; where it was women who ruled the campfires. And in some ways, we were more intelligent than we are today. We could talk to animals and create myths about the formations in stars. We will never get back to this, but I do think we can create a society where we once again talk to animals and reach for the stars.

        Your poem is thought-provoking and appreciated. Thanks for the share.
        -Curt/redzone

    • Bloody Phones

      I hold the phone look at the screenAnd wonder wheremy mind has been.

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    • a little less a little more

      I'd prefer if she loved me a little less and lusted me a little more. Love is comforting and steady; lust raw and immediate,all fire and urgency .I don’t want only her devotion; I want her need, the hunger...

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