PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
The Milking
A reputable pastor of a Seventh Day Adventist Church had a cattle farm at his home in Grove Town. He reared cows, goats and other livestock to make a living. His name was Mr. Buchanan. He was a pleasant and kind-hearted man. The parishioners and other people in the district called him Pastor Buchanan.
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
#men
#countryside
#animals
#night
#religion
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
The Milking
A reputable pastor of a Seventh Day Adventist Church had a cattle farm at his home in Grove Town. He reared cows, goats and other livestock to make a living. His name was Mr. Buchanan. He was a pleasant and kind-hearted man. The parishioners and other people in the district called him Pastor Buchanan.
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
#men
#countryside
#animals
#night
#religion
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
The Milking
A reputable pastor of a Seventh Day Adventist Church had a cattle farm at his home in Grove Town. He reared cows, goats and other livestock to make a living. His name was Mr. Buchanan. He was a pleasant and kind-hearted man. The parishioners and other people in the district called him Pastor Buchanan.
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
#men
#countryside
#animals
#night
#religion
158 reads
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PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
20th Sep 2023 2:07am
The Milking
A reputable pastor of a Seventh Day Adventist Church had a cattle farm at his home in Grove Town. He reared cows, goats and other livestock to make a living. His name was Mr. Buchanan. He was a pleasant and kind-hearted man. The parishioners and other people in the district called him Pastor Buchanan.
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
Unfortunately, a thief used to go to the cattle pen at nights and steal milk. The wicked thief would overmilk the cows and leave no milk for the calves to drink. Consequently, the poor calves were starving, and the pastor could not get any milk for himself. So, he decided to do...
#men
#countryside
#animals
#night
#religion
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KristinaX
Poem Published
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
Purring...
Mystery blue eyes
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
#love
#animals
#senryu #cats
#senryu #cats
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KristinaX
Poem Published
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
Purring...
Mystery blue eyes
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
#love
#animals
#senryu #cats
#senryu #cats
766 reads
52 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
Purring...
Mystery blue eyes
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
#love
#animals
#senryu #cats
#senryu #cats
766 reads
52 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
24th Oct 2022 00:30am
Purring...
Mystery blue eyes
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
Peering bright through the darkness
and into my soul
#love
#animals
#senryu #cats
#senryu #cats
766 reads
52 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
Holiday Odds
One day a pig and a turkey in pens side by side find themselves talking. The pig ask the turkey, “what are you in for.” The turkey say, “I’m in for Thanksgiving.” The pig says, “dam that’s hard time.” The turkey ask the pig, “well what are you in for.” The pig said, “I’m in for Christmas.” The turkey said, “well that’s hard time also.” The pig said, “ no it could be a fifty-fifty chance for me.”
#animals
#holiday
#funny
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
Holiday Odds
One day a pig and a turkey in pens side by side find themselves talking. The pig ask the turkey, “what are you in for.” The turkey say, “I’m in for Thanksgiving.” The pig says, “dam that’s hard time.” The turkey ask the pig, “well what are you in for.” The pig said, “I’m in for Christmas.” The turkey said, “well that’s hard time also.” The pig said, “ no it could be a fifty-fifty chance for me.”
#animals
#holiday
#funny
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I_IS_ME
Poem Published
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
17th Dec 2022 1:20am
Holiday Odds
One day a pig and a turkey in pens side by side find themselves talking. The pig ask the turkey, “what are you in for.” The turkey say, “I’m in for Thanksgiving.” The pig says, “dam that’s hard time.” The turkey ask the pig, “well what are you in for.” The pig said, “I’m in for Christmas.” The turkey said, “well that’s hard time also.” The pig said, “ no it could be a fifty-fifty chance for me.”
#animals
#holiday
#funny
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PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
5th Jan 2025 7:24pm
5th Jan 2025 7:24pm
Playdoh Bones
without consumption of any kind(especially the stomache's appetite)- the illusion dies; the story book of fairy tales-all its once upon a times; this whole show and prove thing- that you deserve to be alive- to make the cut- another face-another reason for what aligns within the book of lovely-ugly sensational-lies....
signs of a seriously depressed "human being"- when, "music to ones' ears"- loses its "sound" and simply becomes noise; when imagination is or becomes.... desert bones....
signs of a seriously depressed "human being"- when, "music to ones' ears"- loses its "sound" and simply becomes noise; when imagination is or becomes.... desert bones....
#humankind
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
#animals
#SelfReflection
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