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November 23 I'm very aware of the fear!!!!!!!!!! Regarding a comment from "situation" Jack H on my last poetic blog entry about my dog, Digger the dingo.
I am very aware of the fear installed in our brains on just about every level these days.
So I will inform you, "Situation" JacK H,
That i will leave your comment on my site so other readers of my blog,
Can go over to your space and make an informed opinion for themselves of all your views.
Thankyou for all comments to my poetry, it obviously stirs lots of different reactions...
It is supposed too!!!!! Cleone... November 22 Dingo in my lifeThe constant companion in my life,
He alerts me to any, and all, strife,
Barking, licking, and love unconditional,
This is my true confessional.
Life would be a lot emptier for me,
If my dog, would not be,
With me.
Just the other day, urgent and loud was his bark,
I looked in the yard and saw the mark,
A large King Brown snake slithered past,
My voice croaked, I yelled at last,
Get the shovel, wack it on its head,
Whew, oh yes, it is dead.
My dog is very much a safety net,
Dead set. November 20 Food shopping BluesWhat is it with girls and grocery prices?
Some loaves of bread, have fewer slices!
Is this or that a good deal? We girls ask,
Shopping, is a never ending task,
To find some extra value for our dollar,
So........... We holler,
I got a special deal,
To place on the plate, for the evening meal,
The best price was sought,
Then bought.
Then a girlfriend informs me, the prices over at "Coles" are lower,
Gee that girl, she is a goer,
As a shopper,
I just can't top her!
Isan't it always the way,
After your purchase, someone always says,
I got that item much, much cheaper.
I wish to transform into the grim reaper,
And shove her bargains galore,
Right up where the sun don't shine no more........... September 26 VacationGoing on vacation for a week or two and will not be online,
So i will catch up with everyone in time,
To my childrens homes I go,
500km to drive the travel is slow.
See and chat when I come back,
I promise not to be slack!!!!!!
Love to all who read this blog, Cleone.xxx July 12 AtlasI've had a lovely roam in my atlas today,
Researching where all my online friends live, they are very far away,
From where I live in Urana,
Across the pacific ocean, all the way to Canada,
Nunavut, Ontario, you know who u are,
Over the border and south to the USA,
Viginia and Atlanta.
In my adress book is also Tasmania,
Alice Springs and adelade,
North to Darwin, not forgetting Perth,
It gets a birth.
Egypt is there, a contact in Cairo,
And Morroco, Hello!
Paris France, also the UK
All are good friends,
all OK.
Love to everyone
your friend Cleone xx July 02 Nothing Smart to sayHello my friends, I've been slow of late to my blog,
After my illness, its all been a great job,
To keep up with all i've met,
Within the internet.
Thanx to all the friends I've made,
Without their contact i would've been very sad.
So thankyou to all my friends for their kindest thoughts,
These wishes, could never be bought.
Love to every one Cleone Lunder. June 28 The night GOD came to visitThe night GOD (nickname) Came to visit,
He came for dinner and to sit,
His guitar slung across his narrow shoulders,
Books, trinkets and a steak for us all, oh ow bold,
Then he began to entertain us,
With his rendition, which lasted for hours.
With jokes and mirth,
He related his story, from his birth,
To the now,
8 long hours he stayed and how!!!!!
He did entertain us, the memory of him,
Does not dim.
This is an ode to an old aquaintance,
He probably abides, at a great distance,
Geographically from me,
Fiddle dee dee fiddle dee dee.
Matt? How are you doing mate?
Regards Cleeeeeeee. June 14 Another Revolution.Revolution is in the air,
Trains of thought, all stripped bare,
Religion, magic, science and myth,
All melding together, upon sweet mother earth.
We won't feel a thing they say,
Who are "they"?
What will happen to the trees,
And the deep blue seas?
And what will happen to me?
In keeping with our planet's past,
The flip, when it happens, will be fast.
I suppose we all may live to see,
The outcome of this prophecy.
Artistry in our words and life,
Carving them out of thin air, with a knife,
Lovely place I've put myself,
High upon the top shelf. June 03 Down under rules on sundaysI'm watching the wind whip up the old red gums,
They bend, crack and break their branches um um um um,
Very unsafe to walk under one,
As branches fall when it's all said and done.
Soup on the wood stove,
Cooking along,
Bath drawing in the bathroom
With aromatic oils, the aroma is strong.
Sports on the tele,
Anyone interested? Not me.
A dust storm been raging all day,
Bringing no rain this way...... May 28 “””Music So Precious so Rare”””Happy artists are we,
Music in the air, all around me,
I’m drifting upon the music so precious, so rare,
Played on guitar, with such loving care…. May 23 my warrigal “the dingo"”Digger”
Upon his pillows, he does rest, The sofa confiscated, he is the best, At reclining in front of the fire, Oh, yes, I admire, The warrigal who lives with me, his cunning, easy to see. God blessed me………… May 22 Australian Flies.i did see some flies ,
oh my oh my, in my eyes,
they stick in the corners, and hard to remove,
the wings sometimes stick,deep down in the groove,
of my eyeball, what a rush'
when i slap them,
they turn into mush......
THE FLIES ARE SO FRIENDLY, it is not a joke
i've often given my own eye, a wave and a poke. May 16 Sunsets are my favourites
Exploding the day into the night, They take my breath away, and try as I might, I try to watch till they are out of sight….. Me in my mind.As the butterflies flutter, they whisper and say,
Words, are the poems we speak, everyday,
To all creatures large and small, be kind,
These are the words, I hear in my mind.
May 15 Loving Stares(To a blues beat)I get my share of loving stares,
From the dingo, in our lair,
He curls up upon my feet,
Giving me his body heat.
Now he is licking my hand,
The friendliest dingo in all the land.
I also get my share of, "Let's go for a walk",
The dingo, he does talk,
With his canines, he no longer chews plastic,
His body languague, is a classic,
Tennis balls are easy to pop,
Once he has them in his gob!!!!!!!!! May 12 Heart AttackA new leaf turned,
another life earned,
I just recieved a great big smack,
when I had a heart attack,
Two weeks ago,
Oh o oh no,
Thought I had a chest complaint,
I was in a stalemate,
I went about my business, as a workaholic does,
Running around and round, balanced on my toes, (sorry for that one lol)
No thought regarding the expense,
or in fact the consequence.
I'm fit, I'm well, everyone can go to hell, well,
I feel a bit differently now,
My head hung low,
with shameful sorrow,
That I nearly lost my life, which I so enjoy,
Oh boy oh boy.
A new leaf turned, another life earned.......Cleone Is Back HA HA....
April 27 Cockroach in my mouth..Oops, what's that taste, upon my tongue,
I think,
I'll turn the light on,
And blink,
Found a half a cockroach, upon my pillow case,
So that's what was the peppery taste,
Nice and crunchy,
What a munchy.....
Very peppery,
To bad, no lettuce re,
To take the flavour away.
Black and shiny, was half it's carcass,
It was missing all it's arse, arse.
The head was still wriggling, I did see,
Lucky lucky lucky me.
As I do not decieve,
This is a true story, you should believe.
If I had photos to back this tale,
I would gladly send you all, an email.
No kidding this happened to me this last summer. Cleone.
April 25 ANZAC Day.The weather will not be tamed,
The march delayed, what a shame,
On a day like this, with the rain showering down,
ANZAC day, in my rural town.
The spirit of "Lest we forget",
Will be met!
The service held within the "Soldiers Memorial Hall",
Children and adults alike, all in thrall.
Two-up in the local, is the "go" I'm told,
Come-in-spinner,
be bold,
You'll be a winner.
Throw the pennies way up high,
To land within the circle is the aim,
Watch them spin and land,
Who wins the money in his hand?
April 24 P.C.SicknessSlow slow is my Pc,
Only 13% virtual memory, you see.
Can't even defrag my hard drive,
So my pc will survive.
Not enough windows virtual memory, the alert says,
You must delete files from the hard drive, I say, "which way?"
I actually know this, to fix this, I ask for aid,
A specialist, I ask, surely, he is not afraid!
With memory so short, not allowing me to put pic's in my blog,
What a pog.
The specialist is helping me out,
He's very smart, he'll find out what it is all about.
I want to perform this task,
So as to entertain, hiding behind my mask,
On the internet,
Dead set!!!!!!!!!!!!
The end of all of this is,
I need more ram lol......
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