Does that make him,
The only monk keyed who sees?
Inspired by:
Mr. Duncan Wyllie
‘Hi Duncan,
Thought I would have some fun with your poem,
‘He Sees’.’
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She taught high school.
Breath sweeten with peppermint.With a quick wisp of her preferred beverage.Scenting the air like mouth wash.She would teach to her students,Those required subjects and about life.How to keep it real…With a tad of spice.The students liked her!And she was quite nice.But behind her desk…In a small container.She would keep her Jack Daniels,Packed in ice.Packing her…
As long as you are kept,
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Is anything ever stolen…
To declare and sell…In a written exchange,Documented and agreed.Does someone already sitting,On land when others come.Have a say at all to what happens…When visitors make a home,And overstay their welcome.Can one group say which rights belong to them?With an exclusiveness…To pick, choose and dismiss.And use lies and deceit,To change the history of it!How is authority…
Not playing hard to get.
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