Poetry
Poetry
This blogpost had to be copied from fallontalon blog to MotherEarthToo2022 due to Cyber Crime . Fallontalon is no longer viewable 9/5/2022
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I created
Table Of Contents for each blog
with Links,
so you have search options (chronological using blog setup, or alphabetical using my list)
I will do my best to keep it up to date.
Copy notes as you see fit. This is public information. To save you timeπ
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UPDATE 10/17/2021
COMBINED TABLE OF CONTENTS
https://thunderflower2021.blogspot.com/2021/10/table-of-contents.html?m=1
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TABLE OF CONTENTS OF PUBLIUSROOTS
(Formerly appleofmyeyes, but the Senate Judiciary nefariously took it down to cover up Kavanaugh's crimes, which I. Tweeted to them FOR CONSIDERATION!)
This blog has over 220 blog posts - all should be listed in TOC
http://www.publiusroots.com/2018/04/table-of-contents.html?m=1
TABLE OF CONTENTS THIS BLOG
fallontalon.com
https://www.fallontalon.com/2021/07/table-of-contents.html?m=1
SHALL WE DANCE Blog
under construction...
https://www.blogger.com/blog/posts/7912028583585193558
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I wrote this stuff
7/15/2021
What if you tell them to Stop -
And they don't?
Won't it hurt you?
Does it make you bleed
When they feed into your hurt?
Art heals as you feel when you create
And feel the hate
You didn't deserve
Will they swerve again and hurt? After all, they see you heal, so - so what
We Won't STOP
They hate - like snakes
We slither to another place
And face a new disgrace
It's like a race
To nowhere
We don't care
We won't stop
Till we are made to
By other sisters and brothers π§‘
Who won't stop
The right way
We claim we are on Top
We claim we are Elite
Our meeting was deliberate - delicious
Only to us - you taste our
Sour - a Bitter Pill
Until you realize you can get off and go a different direction - towards affection ♥️
No more hate
Your Gate awaits
Treat others with kindness
Leave hate at the door
Hello ☮️ peace, goodbye war
Hello life, goodbye death
My breath is not my last
But my stop is ♥️
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This Lily Freckle Face
has beautiful black seeds which space
Looking like an orchid
But cold-hearty which
Paces its growth to 20 inches
Paces its blooms late
And promises to color
Whatever your world is graced
With to remind you
That lily Flowers flourish
When their garden friend
Takes care of the earth
And lends a helping hand
When he or she can.
Thank you, Allen Smith π, for coloring our world. ❤️π§‘πππππ€π€π€
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