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Sep 17 11, 21:30
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It’s no rant when the truth must be told to penurious people too cold to realize if fate had treated them just as bad they should follow that rule which is gold.
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Sep 23 11, 19:08
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I've found money won't answer a need when a meal or some plowing, to seed fallow fields... would best teach how to practice what's preached by do-gooders, who poverty feed.
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Sep 24 11, 11:37
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Do-plodders
Do-gooders who would poverty feed enforce continuance of such need one fish is one meal fish-hooks much more real from hunger whole nations they can feed
Alan
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Sep 26 11, 15:23
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I'm glad that you too see the issue; to others I pass on a tissue to dry up their tears. And to you who have sneers... I will still help the needy... and miss you.
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Sep 27 11, 01:04
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Charity
There's a chasm of difference between perception and what some think is seen. One must try, recognize pleas for help from mere lies. Use your heart or the bile from your spleen.
No Pockets on Caskets
Many live all their lives on the dole. Some would like to crawl out of that hole but the prescient rich kick them back in the ditch pleading for a small crumb from filled bowl.
Self Portrait
Through no fault of my own when quite young into orphanages I'd been slung; but without their largesse life would have been a mess. Helping hands can grow flowers from dung!
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Sep 27 11, 07:41
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Ask the 400 addicts who've lived in our house, or the others we've div'd out used clothing or food if we've done them some good... plus we've taught them to live... not survive.
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Sep 29 11, 14:15
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Kudos go to yourself and Saint Jude for that second chance, clothes and the food you dispersed without pause for a wonderful cause. Limerick posts had intent misconstrued.
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Sep 30 11, 08:46
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A poem has many strange sides and its edges at times may collide with a sore plot of skin that stirs up chagrin which in turn turns a voice to be snide.
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Oct 9 11, 08:55
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POLITICIANS' COMEUPPANCE
That which may turn our voices to snide is when faces do not match what's inside : presenting illusion with much self-delusion, and entirely unjustified pride !
Alan McAlpine Douglas
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Oct 10 11, 08:40
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EGO SUM
An entirely unjustified pride not shared by any other, world-wide : Cogito ergo sum ? No, Cogito, ego sum is how his translation's applied !
Alan McAlpine Douglas
Cogito ergo sum - I think, therefore I am Cogito ego sum - I think, therefore I am
Alan McAlpine Douglas
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Oct 21 11, 12:53
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I think I've an ego sumtimes and somehow it shows up in rhymes that make little sense and don't earn a pence or even those piddlesome dimes.
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Oct 26 11, 16:01
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Once the piddle some dime was supreme It could buy candy bars or ice crème at the matinée show where the kids used to go and get change back; but that’s an old dream.
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Oct 26 11, 16:55
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I am older than you, 'cause a nickle could buy candy bars, but life's fickle. The once-penny-candy made coppers quite handy but now they can't get you a tickle.
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Oct 27 11, 02:59
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TOWARDS A MORE GENTLE WORLD OF POLICING
If coppers could give one a tickle instead of wading in with their sickle the world would be better no need for "chain letter" for happiness would be far less fickle !
Alan
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Oct 27 11, 08:46
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Your sickle police sound like hackers; I don't think they'd have public backers! It they walked the beat I suspect folks may greet them with chains, clubs and other blue-blackers!
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Oct 28 11, 08:38
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If one tickles with sickles, it's chancy they'll need something a little more fancy for each man and his son totes a knife or a gun. Just the thought of it makes me feel antsy!
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Oct 28 11, 10:26
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A man who has ants in his pants is itchin' for trouble; there's chance he'll be discomboobled and friend will be troubled that all his behavior's askance.
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Nov 2 11, 11:18
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SUPPLICANTS
To know human behaviour, don't ask ants, or bees busy in their productive dance thus fails psychology and many an 'ology for nest and hive no human soul supplants !
Alan McAlpine Douglas
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Nov 7 11, 19:08
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Human souls can’t endure the group mind leaving self or their ego behind. Ants and bees will survive but the fate of their hive leaves no choice in their life undefined.
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Nov 9 11, 02:15
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A RIFE LIFE
A leaf has no choice - annual life of growing, waving, and falling, short strife; then turning to muck, mulch for trees to suck : eternal life/death cycles are rife ....
Alan McAlpine Douglas
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