Category: Poetry
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Holi-Day of Sir Peter James and The Layde Scarlett.
On a fayre day, that bold knight, Sir Peter James, did journey to the lands end in his trusty carriage, the Bee-Em-Thrubble-Ewe, with six trusty steeds at the fore. He rode with his layde, The Layde Scarlett, Princess of all Albertinshire. That bold knight did leane over to his layde as she slumbered to the
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Things learned Along Life’s Way – Part Two
The Watcher. The Watcher always looks at every aspect of life from a distance, as an observer, if you will. Never becoming caught up in anything, always watching from a distance.
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Things learned Along Life’s Way
The Watcher. I love every day of my life and I am not suggesting, when I make this statement, that my life is easy, but rather and more importantly, my life is beautiful, both when its hard and when its easy. This is how I see my life: My life is a striking garden, filled
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The Perfect Wife
A Poem By SirPeterJamesdotcom. Dedicated to his love, the Ladye Scarlett, a virtuous Woman. (with extracts from Proverbs 31:10 – KJV).
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A Tailor’s Shoppe
The butterfly greeted the caterpillar, “Come let us fly”, warily the caterpillar replied, “Alas, I cannot fly, for I am a caterpillar”. “Hast a caterpillar wings”? The butterfly mocked. ”Of a truth you are no longer a caterpillar, but rather a butterfly. Come, let us fly…”
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Sylvia Rose’s Story – Part Eight
I know now why the Caged Bird Sings – Maya Angelou One evening after a very heated argument with my daughter; anger in her eyes she turned to me and said, “Happiness comes from within, you create your own happiness. Get your shit together. You have to love yourself before you can possibly love anyone.
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Ode to My Brother
‘Syanibingelela wena umpi omkhulu’ We salute you great warrior. Many battles, were fought by you Many were the victories you came by Yes, your greatest were the bar you crossed this last night.
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The Layde Scarlett
The Layde Scarlett – A poem by Sir Peter James dotcom Scarlet, fairest of all maidens, that I perchance have set eyes upon. Within whose breasts beats a heart of care and tenderness Whose warm eyes have called out the cold sorrow from within my heart, to an embrace so inviting, that my fears were
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The Betrothal of the Knight Sir Peter James
Now, it came to pass, that bold Knight, Sir Peter James, returned from his journey to the country of the dragons. He was wont to see his maiden, the fair Layde Scarlet of all Albertinshire, to seek her hand in marriage. On bended knee did he seek her approval to his bequest, “My Layde, I
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Sir Peter James a Knight of Old
Ode in honor of all those who war with demons of substance addiction to rescue their fellow humans, before these seek the solace of their own deaths.
Love Your Life Adopt Your Purpose 