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Hace 4 días · Memorial day is coming and I will put coins on the fallen soldiers grave stone. In the early morning before the people come on Memorial day. I will burn white sage for them, lost too soon in old and new wars. I will stand with other soldiers, old and young. We will discuss our missed friends and the good days we had.
Hace 3 días · Jerzy Sebastian Elias är 46 år gammal och bor på Skogsborgsvägen 15 B lgh 1103 i Mariefred. Hans bostad är en lägenhet med 5 rum på 127 kvm, och där har han bott i 178 dagar sedan han flyttade in den 1 december 2023. Jerzy Sebastian har bytt adress 5 gånger de senaste 10 åren. Han har inte någon särskild adress registrerad.
Hace 3 días · Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet. Memorial day songs and some words. May 27, 2024. My step-father fought in Europe from 1942-1945. Never spoke one words about his war. WW2. He was a Paratrooper. My father fought in the Korean war.
Hace 5 días · May 25, 2024. A Poem by Coyote Poetry. Can’t hide what we became when we see our reflection in the mirrors”. The walls and the damn mirrors…. My father told me the Devil like to dance at dawn. He like when the night overcomes the day. He told me. No-one is pretty with age and abuse. Life is fair for all people.
Hace 3 días · May 27, 2024. I hate you, I love you.. I try to escape you, I try to flee your memory. I repeat secret words in hidden places in my mind. I hate you, I love you. I can’t forget you. In intoxicating dreams, I see you dear Elena. I repeat the memory of us. Your lover leaving you with me and she told me, “keep her busy,” and you rushed to ...
Hace 5 días · In Jerzy Kosinski’s satire Being There (adapted into a brilliant film starring Peter Sellers) it’s the early 70s and Chance has lived all his life in a city mansion working for the ‘Old Man’ as a gardener. He has never left since his mother died in childbirth and the Old Man took him in, and all he seems to do is garden and watch TV.
Hace 4 días · Hold me, kiss me.. My beautiful Sheena, in your arms. You chase away my nightmares. When you hold me, when you kiss me. I can’t remember the sadness of yesterday. When you sing your lullabies to me. You steal my thoughts and make my heart dance with joy. I love hearing your Scottish accent speaking of Scotland.
