Pick your path and don’t complain.
-M. Taggart
(photo taken 11-22-21)
Life
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Poem
And a few did often, by willing of the mind,
what so many did not. And this
made for depths of exhaustion,
jealousy, and fear. Though the same rules
applied, they were never searched for and
they were never learned. They were
never even dreamed of.
-M. Taggart
That Man in the Pub
If you aren’t familiar with, Jules Bike Poems, please consider reading this.
I enjoy the storytelling in this piece of writing.
Cheers!
You’ve seen that look before
The cheap brown suit
The Windsor knotted tie tied tight
The brothel crept boot
He’s the funniest man there ever was
The funniest there will ever be
His mirth fuelled words supress all smiles
And lack sincerity
So you avoid his eyes
You know it’s wise
He’s not your bestie mate
You don’t dare to glance
At the funniest man
Or to you he’ll gravitate, too late
To turn away
So prepare to hear
His endless repartee
His underlined unpunchlined
Forced hilarity
And though you want to be alone
You’ll buy him his next drink
Share a pub door smoke with him
You know you live in sync
With the funniest man
In the cheap brown suit
And Windsor knotted tie
The master of vulgarity
The pub bar butterfly
He’s everything you don’t want to be he’s
That man in the pub
And soon you’ll…
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My apologies
I’m woefully behind on catching up with everyone. I will get caught up. See you soon!
Matt
This platform and the people I’ve met have literally enriched my life.
Who is the sky
Woah.
Beauty! God, Yes this is beautiful!!
I F*ing love this collaboration.
This is what I vibe to. You can’t hide love.
That’s his wife this man is singing with.
A Mirror has a funny face
It’s a chance when one thing finds another, go find it. -M. Taggart
Yes, Ma’am.
We’re dead without our lives. -M. Taggart
Color of a Son
Cancel me not.
To my unborn son. I have a few things I need to tell you. Soon you’ll be here and then you’ll grow to be a man. You’ll make your own decisions based on your own thoughts. Listen. There are good people and there are bad people. There are even evil people. But know this- The color of the skin does not wear the character within.
Strength of character is a mighty thing. At times you’ll see a child teaching an adult what kindness means. Don’t let this moment elapse without truly seeing. Black, white, red, yellow; this means nothing. Hate, greed, abuse, control for power- all will be forced onto you through out your life. It’ll be up to you to identify and see the true agenda behind each. If we could put a color to these, or place emblems on foreheads, we’d all learn quickly. Color of ones skin…
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