The Druid and the Ley

The Ley is our Brother

The Ley is our Sister

The Ley is the Vein of Mother Earth

The Ley is our Source of Dragon's Blood

The Ley is our True Way

The Ley is our unseen Lebor

The Druids are itsTranslator

The Druids are its Manifester

Blessed is the Ley

Blessed are the Druids

That follow its True Way

TDK

Ode to the Black Filled Pot.

Oh can it be, a warm cup left in younder Pot..

Mere Coffee it is not.

But Day's Recharge,.

For poor Knight Oh-sleep-alot.:

Silly Poem by George King


Copyright by George King 09-23-2016
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Blinky Cat

Blinky Blinky Cat O Stinky

Why O Why dis you piss in the Sinky

   (Cat giving sad eyed look)

Of course it way better than the Floor.

And no you will not get thrown out the Door

Because Dear Fur-Butt, You I do Adore.

Silly Poem by George King


Copyright by George King 09-23-2016
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Bowl of Trouble.

Hurry Hurry, Warm and Furry

You stolen, your Masters's Bowl of Curry.

To the sand pan, watch that Aim.

If you miss, he'll  know who to Blame.

By TDK

Copyright George King 09-21-2016


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Democracy, written in the dried blood and tears of brave fools.

Born by brave men and women in most Ancient of lands.
Whose names from our history have long faded away.

Raised on Greek;s Tit and bathed in Marble by Rome.
Came across a great  ocean to call America its Home.

Here it Flowered its greatest Illusionary Bloom.
But that bright flower died and withered far to Soon.

Now it's no more then a very Rich Man's Game.
To see in its Blood Stained and Faux Gold's tarnished Name.

The Masses of Sheeple, their Bitch they can Claim.
Little really changed but we are wiser just the same.

TDK / The Druid King
Copyright George King 09/13/2016 (except for images.)

You are not a Tree

As the Storm Winds of life batter You.

The Floods of life wash at at Your Roots.

The Lighting Strikes all around You.

Remember You Are

Not the Tree but the Forest.

Not the Port but the Sea.

Not the Cloud but the Sky.

Not the Stone but the Mountain.

Not the Book but the Library.

Not The Sun but the Stars.

And even if you have not dropped seeds in this life.

You have in so many others.

That your Roots will go on forever.

And the Bards will sing your Praise.

TDK / The Druid King

Copyright Georg King August 2016

Last Train to Nowhere

Got a Free Ticket on the Last Train to Nowhere.

Brochure says they have a Free Dying Car.

And they serve Soul Food There,

Guess I have been just about Everywhere.

Never thought I would get to Nowhere.

But Like the old song Says.

Everybody got to be Somewhere.

Even if they don't Care. TDK Copyright George King August 2016

We Kiss the Sun.

We Kiss the Sun at the crack of Dawn.


While the World awakes with a Yawn.

Time to gather the Summer's Hay.

For long night and cold Winter, are never far Away.

Be Blessed by Druids
TDK


Copyright George King August, 2016 

Yesterday, written with Golden Wings on the Air

The Sixty and Seventies are so far away.

Lady Jane, sweet lost lover of yesterday.

Youth, like the Butterfly too soon fades away.

Leaving but the worm to remember the Glories of Yesterday.

Oh Lady Jane where do you sleep tonight.

TDK

Copyright George King July, 2016

Kittens

 by George King

Is that a kitten playing wildly that I do spy?

Oh to be young again with paws that fly.

But I am now a old cat and must have coco and humble pie,

A very very long long sigh.

Mirror Mirror

"Mirror on the Wall.
Give us a Lying Fox for all to Fall
Nothing is ever what it seems.
Hope and Truth but a Fools Dreams"

(c) George King 030116

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I miss my Tent.

"I had a Tent, long yesterday.

Spend many a happy night under the Star's Highway

But was Young and now am Old .

Soon from among the Stars I will watch others, their tents unfold."

(c) George King 02-27-2016

Lady-Cota

Sernana  Lady-Cota.

It was so very very nice.
Except for the price.

Perhaps we will meet again someday.
In Paradise.

TDK

copyright George King 02/02/2016