Tag: writers
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Do You Know How to Fly? 09.01.2017 A
The following is an excerpt from Predator, The Man Who Didn’t Exist; Do You Know How to Fly? It is the first chapter. I already posted part of it and this is the entire chapter complete now. 1 Birth of an Evil Seed Delmer Smith III was born July 19, 1971 in Detroit, Michigan to […]
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CONTACTS 09.01.2017 A
More contacts. Harsh Reality wrote that like my comment on “Life.” And, I did and do like it. Harsh Reality is also known as Opinion Man. He is someone who really puts a lot of thought into what he is writing and has a huge following. Life ============================== MakeItUltra is another site worth visiting. The […]
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CONTACTS 12:52 08.31.17 A
HI! Well, just a note to say that I am very tired and I don’t really know why. Really. I don’t. Perhaps it has something to do with my sleeping on the floor last night Anyway, I am taking in some amino acid supplements and hope they will help get me out of this fog. […]
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Listening for Gods word
While I am not a “religious” type, I am a spiritual type. I don’t believe that organized reality is actually reality. I find too many “holes” in it and I have yet to find anyone who could or can return an honest answer to an honest question. That said, an interesting area to read with […]
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Do You Know How to Fly? 8.30.17
CHAPTER 1 Birth of an Evil Seed Delmer Smith III was born July 19, 1971 in Detroit, Michigan to a couple who are now both deceased. He is one of multiple children from this mixed-race union. His mother, Velma Shelton, was white and his father was black. Delmer is light skinned, light enough to pass […]
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New followers or those making comments.
Just wanted to take a moment and say thanks for those who have opted to follow or who have commented on my blog. THANK YOU. I appreciate your comments and the fact that you have taken the time to follow me. You are welcome here and I hope that I hear from you. Poetryfest visit […]
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Puppy in the River and Random thoughts on 8.15.2017
PUPPY IN THE RIVER I believe I was ten years old and out riding on my bike on a warm summer’s day. As was my custom, I stopped at the bridge on Madison Street in Maywood overlooking the muddy, trash filled, and sluggish Des Plaines River. It was one of my favorite spots for daydreaming, […]
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truth slain and random thoughts over ice cream 8.14.17
Truth Slain on a TV Stand The morning bell was met head-on And each child followed the trail as winter won To where truth then was set upon and promptly slain For sadly truth had gathered thinking it safe As if fearing safety it mattered simply not The rot that had grown up in Webster’s […]
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a simple poem and random remarks 2033/08/11/17
I Am On Fire Gordon Kuhn Copyright 8.11.2017 Within the skull born of female pain He lashed out at the days but could not steal the stain That in treasured measure laid its curling tone Upon the printer’s inked plate during winter’s dying moan He never thought the deeds quite through each day While death […]
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Clouds in your Eyes & Random Thoughts 0821/8.5.17
Clouds in Your Eyes by Gordon Kuhn Copyright 8.5.17 all rights reserved I see clouds in your eyes, clouds in your eyes Clouds where none should ever be Like murky cream in your cold cup of coffee there I see clouds in your eyes, clouds in your eyes Clouds that should never be there And […]