inimitable contrivances






~ imPRESSions ~


  • Author: crypticbard (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 30th, 2022 03:18
  • Comment from author about the poem:, last post for November and much looking forward to December.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Users favorite of this poem: Doggerel Dave, Mr. Not.


  • orchidee

    Good write CB. Orchilenge over?

    • crypticbard

      The orchimonth is done! Survived it, what say Fido?

      • orchidee

        Well done, says Fido and I.
        Doh! I could not continue some credit/debit card charitable donations. I was cut orf suddenly. Maybe they think it's someone mucking about, making lots of small donations at once?

      • 3 more comments

      • Neville

        ... and so, say all of us sir

        • crypticbard

          Aye, dear friend.

        • Fay Slimm.

          Too true Rik and so succinctly put. This addiction to war will inflict more and more weariness to all life on this beautiful planet.

          • crypticbard

            A valid notion that it is an addiction! Thanks kindly dear Fay.

          • dusk arising

            the gods of war would do battle with you for this. For doing battle is all they are good for... and hush, for they lurk in the dark curtains ever seeking new game.

            • crypticbard

              tis true, tis true, these words my mouth shall rue!

            • Doggerel Dave

              hear, hear!

            • Bella Shepard

              This truly hits the painful spot of reality. War is the great destroyer, but also the great enhancer in the worst possible way. Very powerfully said dear friend!

              • crypticbard

                It's like yin and yang at each other's throat , dark side and the way... oh so crazy.

              • Mr. Not

                "Politicians hide themselves away
                They only started the war
                Why should they go out to fight?
                They leave that role to the poor, yeah
                Time will tell on their power minds
                Making war just for fun
                Treating people just like pawns in chess
                Wait till their judgement day comes, yeah!" - black sabbath, 'war pigs'
                fine read crypticbard

                • crypticbard

                  Always a day of reckoning for everyone. Justice finds its way in time.

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