Poetry of Life

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    Nightmares of the Night

    The Haunting Journey to Travellers Rest Roaring down the roads, speed taking hold,Balancing on two wheels, man and machine bold.In… READ MORE

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    Bed and Ghost

    A night ride into the unknown The roaring of the engine, the feeling of the breezeAs the boy rides his… READ MORE

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    Behind the Facade

    The True Introvert The Mask I Wear I pretend to be an extrovert.But really, I’m an introvert.I smile and nod… READ MORE

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    The Cafe

    Window of Hope Morning lightLocal CafeWindow seatTwo chairsOne empty Coffee steamPaper unfoldsWaiting nowShe appearsWalking past Glance metSoft smileHand raisedFamiliar waveHeart… READ MORE

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    THE LONE PIPER CALLS

    Tartan swirls.Hope rises.Eyes shine. Lads dream.One piper.Notes climb.Edinburgh waits. Pipes call.In night.Pride grows.Echoes linger.Ramparts glow. Crowds hush.Air stills.Lone figure.Legacy begins.Sky… READ MORE

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Reflections on Life

Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be”

“I spent my youth chasing the future.
Now I sit with coffee and watch—
others run toward theirs.”

“The young chase tomorrow with urgency; the old watch it arrive —
with patience.”

By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)

Poetry of Life

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