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just a little chicken
pickin'
peckin'
packin'
a rooster
booster
toaster
roaster

constipation
concentration
contraction
expansion
bgerk!
could be funny
maybe runny
sometimes fried
but
always sunnyside!

Here you will find...
A DIVERSE RANGE OF MUSIC
PATHS TO INNER AND OUTER PEACE
CREATIVITY - ART & DESIGN
A GOLDEN EGG OR TWO
Enjoy!!!

bgerk!, here's a couple of pluckin' poems by troppochook...

A BEAUTIFUL THING IN EVERY LITTLE EARTHLING
Appreciating simplicity
Dedicating explicitly
Finding self same as the rest
Putting it to the test
Self-less heals the best
What a beautiful thing
In every li'l earthling

A collective loneliness
A terrible loveliness
All feeling the same
There's pain in that game
You gotta fan this flame
This beautiful thing
In every li'l earthling

Peeled and healed
Surrendered and revealed
Such a beautiful thing
In every li'l earthling

ON THE OTHER FOOT
Ignorance is bliss?
Ignorance is selfishness
What if You
Were in Other's shoes?
Would you raise Your fist
In anger at Yourself?
Give Yourself a miss
When You're needing of a friend?

Ignorance is bliss?
Ignorance is cowardice
Take Your blinkers off
Understand and give
'Cause the shit You throw at Others
Will fly back in Your direction
That boomerang of ignorance
Is heading for Your heart

Divide and conquer
Or All ride together?
Humanity
Or animal reaction?

Ignorance is bliss?
Ignorance is selfishness
If You can't love Others
You're always fucking with Yourself
What if You
Were in Other's shoes?


And a couple of verses from Walt Whitman - what an inspiration!

SONG OF MYSELF
I have said that the soul is not more than the body,
And I have said that the body is not more than the soul,
And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one's self is,
And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud,
And I or you pocketless of a dime may purchase the pick of the earth,
And to glance with an eye or show a bean in its pod confounds the learning of all times,
And there is no trade or employment but the young man following it may become a hero,
And there is no object so soft but it makes a hub for the wheel'd universe,
And I say to any man or woman, Let your soul stand cool and composed before a million universes.

And I say to mankind, Be not curious about God,
For I who am curious about each am not curious about God,
(No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and about death.)

I hear and behold God in every object, yet understand God not in the least,
Nor do I understand who there can be more wonderful than myself.

Why should I wish to see God better than this day?
I see something of God each hour of the twenty-four, and each moment then,
In the faces of men and women I see God, and in my own face in the glass,
I find letters from God dropt in the street, and every one is sign'd by God's name,
And I leave them where they are, for I know that wheresoe'er I go,
Others will punctually come for ever and ever.

----> Plenty of copies of the full version on the net - very long but so, so worth the time to check it out!

And a few more clucks from troppochook...
FRINGE EYE VIEW
Through a beam of intensity
Crying with emergency so
Radiant in fear ablaze on
Pyres of faith led by no
Explanation, destination

In the eye of eternity
Falling to the sky, so wary
Living in fantasy whilst
Dreaming in certainty of
The elation, trepidation

On the fringe of humanity
Reeling with imaginary
Lonely but surrounded by
Lovely but surrendered to
Evolution of creation

* PEACE * LOVE * RESPECT * TO ALL!