Author: Mojano

Pottering And Snoozing

Words 365/42 Pottering And Snoozing Pottering and snoozing is all I seem to do Pottering here, snoozing there Never doing anything fast And never quite finishing That which was started Just let it finish itself, someday maybe Maybe not It all depends on the snooze. ———————- Wednesday 11th February 2015 Words 365 is a personal project to produce new one piece of writing every day for a whole year, 2015, the full project can be found HERE and whilst I hope to upload each piece on the day it is written, please forgive me if a post is delayed in being uploaded...

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It Is Easy

Words 365/41 It Is Easy   It is easy to steal a loving smile Just tell them that you’re leaving Never to return Never to be felt Never to be heard You leave them All alone Wondering What it was they did wrong Why do you hate them What happened. If only they knew before They wouldn’t want any part Of the smile thief. ——————————————— Tuesday 10th February 2015 Words 365 is a personal project to produce new one piece of writing every day for a whole year, 2015, the full project can be found HERE and whilst I hope to upload...

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A Beautiful Smile

Words 365/40 A Beautiful Smile   A beautiful smile Crowns a beautiful face I now only have one dream. Will my endeavors be suffice. Or am I providing my own rope? As no hope means no life And life is grey without you ——————— Monday 9th February 2015 Words 365 is a personal project to produce new one piece of writing every day for a whole year, 2015, the full project can be found HERE and whilst I hope to upload each piece on the day it is written, please forgive me if a post is delayed in being uploaded every once...

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It Was You Who Left Not Me

Words 365/39 It Was You Who Left Not Me It Was You Who Left Not Me You made your choice You packed and went And left me here alone. I saw you what, three or four times? Even then I could tell You wanted to leave Once more. Nothing I could say would have made you stay You were running, running away Have you gone far enough now? You know, I’ve changed. I’m not the boy with the happy eyes That you once knew. Would you recognise me? It’s been so long You must be old now And I...

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My Work Will Kill Me

Words 365/38 My Work Will Kill Me   I now realise, my work will kill me. My employers demand my life and soul I would just leave but I’m forced to endure The pain and suffering of this tortuous role By those who say they love me, they also say Do not leave! Make them get rid! You must stay! And so I do, it is my love for them And even though I die a little more each day I am no longer fearful of my full demise It shall come soon my friend My employment is my...

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