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Archive for the ‘Literature’ Category


Why Dream?

Awake from a dream in the middle of the night
In the pitch of black the absence of light

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Found Lost Treasures in my Atheneum

I was clearing off a few shelves in my Atheneum and found some old sketch books that contained poetry, writing and more.  As well as photo albums.  I hope to scan the pictures and upload to my photo gallery.

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Who Is In Control?

I started to write this under the heading of Health, Fitness & Wellness, however as I was down to the third or fourth paragraph I realized that there was a lot more on my mind than the opening paragraph… So here it is… No matter what you do, you can’t deny that your health, fitness [...]

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Confessions Of An Information Addict

Yes the truth is out…. I’m an “Information Addict”. Yes I surf the net for all kinds of subjects. I tangent off on to uncharted realms. I look up words I question the meaning of which can lead me farther away from my intend query. Even more, I subscribe to all kinds of email list, [...]

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There’s A Tune

There’s a tune in my head That comes and goes Like scarlet foliage The pendulous love rose J. MyOwn – 1980?

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Years Ago

Years ago I would not have thought it could come to this.  Far apart and only a wish.  You see now how fun it is, to have your life like this.  Never knowing that I need a kiss.  Life like a picture, you are ready to paint, and all of a sudden it’s that glass [...]

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Listen To Yourself

Take a few pills For a thrill Pour yourself a drink To get out the kinks What does it matter? When you are at the top of the ladder Spin your mind, at the thought of fortune Just to see where the odds fall The sound of crisp bills… Does it make you feel tall? [...]

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I Got To Get Away

Away, away, I got to get away Away from where? Away from here I don’t care. Run away to get away It really doesn’t matter where you Go, or who will know now that You are there, locked away out Of sight surrounded by you stupid Fright creeping, creeping in the Night come the haunts [...]

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No Food or Drink Allowed in My Athenaeum

This is the one room, in which I take the most pride, my athenaeum, where I keep my books. Some call it a library…

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Walk

Walk, walk The path you choose Don’t get caught In the blues.. J. MyOwn – 1980?

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