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Meandering Matriarch’s not been seen, on wordpress recently.
She was my muse some time ago, longer than fleetingly.
In time, I abandoned hope, perhaps she’d gone to heaven,
Until I saw a like from her, I think was number seven.
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In Saudi there are camels feet
Much favoured by monied elite,
Apostate cultures, not so rich,
Such feet are seen on any bitch.
Wonder of Lycra, pulled up high,
Is oggled on by chinese guys
Reward in Saudi for such display,
Expect mutawa visit be made..
I abhor promiscuous showing
With Lycra butts, genitalia forming
Especially strolling in Westfield shops
Takes toll to stare and then to stop.
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Nye forty-three long years ago,
In the swinging eighties.
Down Georgia way the story goes,
The Rafensburgers mated..
Born in the summer, Brad showed the way
To be community minded.
Birth day just after Independence day,
And not by fireworks blinded
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Brad’s birthday was a source of joy
And widely celebrated 🍾.
His birthday date was a playful toy,
And wildly underrated.
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(but), Abbreviated to English form,
The numbers were related,
(to) alledgéd votes 🗳 for Brad to find,
tr÷#p ego to be sated.
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You’re going on a cross-country trip. Airplane, train, bus, car, or bike?
WP prompt asks, how I travel might
On airplane train bus car or bike
Can’t get the energy as would be right ,
Finding the prompt just far to trite.
In current days we feign disdain,
On crudity of others.
Collectively we think we’re better,
Than other people’s brothers.
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The ducking stool and stocks are passed
And in their place we find.
Humiliation, televised kickarse,
Enjoyment in prime time.
We move along, or so we think,
A nobler form of man.
Into this morass is where we sink,
It hardly seems a plan.
thc recognises the “we” referred here is actually “I”
Aficionados will be holding their collective breaths, anticipating further developments in the MELISSA CADDICK farrago.
Sorry to say there are none.
This public service blog is to keep her name and alledged misdeeds before the public eye.
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How would you rate your confidence level?
Do I need to be confident?
Let alone at any level.
I’m simple joyous 😊 bon vivant
Slicked hair is undishevelled.
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I’d rather consider other folk,
Than gaze upon my navel.
And lovingly their ego stroke
As frequently as able.
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I note that wordpress prompts have focus,
On self and minor things,
Self examination seems the locus,
Not Imaginations wings.
The Hobart Chinaman 