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The latest in green transport, no batteries to charge, no petrol. Ready to go when you are.
Top speed – 10km/ph
Easter Week
On Palm Sunday, Jesus made a triumphant entry into Jerusalem, the crowd called Him blessed and the King of Israel. He stayed at Bethany where He had raised Lazarus from the dead.
Continue reading From The Vicars Desk.Facing you, facing you,
Now I’m embracing you
Down by the deep sea blue.
Kissing you, kissing you,
Never be missing you,
Down by the deep sea blue.
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Continue reading Down By The SeaI found this during one of the lockdowns. I’m not into watching sport but thought it was quite funny.
From a run I did on one of the rural roads near Porirua, I did hear children somewhere! I definitely wasn’t running fast enough to have to slow down after climbing nearly 200 meters (656 feet).
Women, women, everywhere
but not a single one for me,
Perhaps I should be looking,
below the deep blue sea.
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With long blue hair and tentacles
She’d have me all entwined.
Holding me gentle on the waves
She’d surely be a find.
Continue reading One Of Todays PoemsIs it the light or night-time?
Is it the wrong or right time?
Could it be that it’s teatime?
Or maybe by the sea time?
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Come meet me in the springtime
it shall be buy a ring time.
We will talk until it’s bedtime,
until it’s rest my head time.
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My lovely Shannon was sent to me,
a shining star that I should see.
Set above the world so high,
How could she look me in the eye?
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Sent from the Lord that I should know,
One made for me so love will grow.
Your broken angel, undeserving,
You my Lord, we’ll keep on serving.
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How could she love one such as me?
Yet may it last through all eternity.
I promise Father to love her strong,
For you my Lord are never wrong.
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I’ll love with every breath I’m given,
With all my heart and all my livin’
I’ll love her ‘till the day we go,
Through Heaven’s gate, Lord make it so.
(This poem is unpublished)
This is my first attempt at glass etching, please note – I’m not an artist but enjoy trying new things. I now have blue fingers and blue other stuff also.
Email me here is you want to:
rogerpertronic@gmail.com
If you wish to leave me your contact details you can fill out this form I made up. Your name and email are the only required questions. The last question is just for fun.
Alone. Yes, that’s the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn’t hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.— Stephen King
I love this quote, it is so true.
A poem I wrote to make you think?
A Me Poem
I wonder what caused me to think?
Or see my name written with ink?
On some day I came to be.
I didn’t know that this was me?
Continue reading New PoemSome pictures from my run today (23-09-22). The temperature was 12C (or 53.6F) and light rain. I was getting hot after 1km and enjoyed the run. I ended up running 12km and loved seeing the Spring lambs. Who wants to join me?
Notes: These samples only show part of the poem.
Book 3 contains 127 poems – if I counted correctly?
They prayed to the stars,
they prayed to the night
and they prayed to the moon above.
He could give no help,
he could give no light
and he knew he could give no love.
They walked to the east,
they walked to the west
and they walked to the northern shore.
They looked for the heavens,
they looked for the hills
and they looked for the moon once more.
Continue reading Samples from My Rhymes My Stories My Way Part 3Notes: These samples only show part of the poem.
Book 2 contains 90 poems – if I counted correctly?
Frozen earth and clouded heath,
hides its dwellers far beneath.
Through treetop canopy is sighted
a foxtrot of pansies are delighted.
Rolling fog does now reveal,
beauties vision here to feel
a companions warmth beside.
Closer now does she ride.
Continue reading Samples from My Rhymes My Stories My Way Part 2