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I am a 61 year old farmer who has seen many things in this life. I have always loved to write, but seldom found the time to do so. The older I get the more I find a need to fulfill my desire.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Politics: 14 of 174

Political Campaigning Spineless matter soft to touch, Biting tongues mutter and such. Wisdom flees before they think. Foolish wines the cup they drink. Hardened hearts advance their schemes, Reset minds with shattered dreams. Bitter words on they come, Wondering legions of deaf and dumb. Banners held high, first line in four...
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: Food: 42 of 130

How To Survive Bean Soup Self preservation by vigorous participation, approaching as a contest with a wide open playing field and being victorious. With many ways to survive, I am setting down a fundamental precept that I use with great success. This discourse will lay out the basics in which you can approach each situation ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Philosophy: 21 of 62

I Am Humanist Virtue less mortals shout with excited glee, Come, look, listen to the fabulous me. I am not sad because I am created great, You must follow me, that is your ordained fate. I look to the heavens with a conquers soul, Bow down before me or I will take a toll. I will garnish the attributes and take my fill from o...
Health & Fitness > Vitamins & Dietary Supplements Medicinal benefits of the acai berry: 5 of 10

The Wonders of the Acai Berry The health benefits of the acai berry and the major part played by the Amazon Rain Forest. The Amazon Rain Forest has given up one of its many health secrets. There's a new kid on the block, and his name is the Acai (pronounced AH-sigh-EE) Berry. The juice of this berry is one of the most incred...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle in life: 254 of 383

Softly the Winds The winds that blow so seldom seen, Across the valley shining green. I long for peace in troubled times, Softly the winds gently chimes. Come to me and we will see, If it is ever to be, you or me. That stands before the coming storm, That pierces the veil and sounds the horn. If you, then peace you will have...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Hell: 87 of 107

Hell Is hell for real or is it just legendary lore, Is it a wisp of nothing or what's in store? Do we migrate into the pit or do we stay, Do we endlessly wonder and never play? Are we a vapor that is seldom seen, Or are we a person all angry and mean? Is hell a place that awaits a crowd, And a place where pain is seen aloud?...