Sitting in the silence!

A world without words,

Is it magick?

Too, taste a world,

A moment thought;

i was wandering down to pick-up my mail, just doing what i needed to get done today..

Question?

A piece of a toad’s life!

Am i a writer?

i´ve been writing poetry an posting on a blog for some year now!  i was not big on school or for that matter did very well in any subject, little lone, (English)…  Nonetheless have been posting on several different blogs, which i´ve started..  That have come an gone…

 

i have been interviewed by a few, whom have posted or published the works, mostly for my lifestyle of living on the streetś…

 

Where i move from coffee shop, buying a steamed milk or coffee for the price of gaining wifi…

 

Now doing this all while digging into dumpsters for bottles or anything else that i may change into cash…

 

i also feed myself throughout all this time spending as less as possible, mostly on what people throw away…  (You would be amazed what people, in this city deem as garbage or no longer edible in the the city of Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada…)

 

i eat very well, mostly because the now generation, throws away, so much good an useable food…

 

i start writing by starting a blog, which a friend had suggested, mostly posting useless photographs an whatever caught my interest..

 

By the lov of another blogger whom goes by name (https://hastywords.wordpress.com/), she directed me or guided me into writing poetry…  For that i am now, eternally grateful…

 

Thank you hasty!

 

So back to the question;

 

Am i a writer?

 

For the first time, that i can recall?

 

i would say: Yes i am a writer!

 

A thought from;

 

a toad (chris jensen) thisoldtoad

 

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Just another interesting day in a toad’s life…

After getting pressured by security by the soccer fields in the downtown core of the midnight city… i had some how made my way to Olympic Village Community Centre,

Destroyed trailer…

 

It is to my belief, that this destruction upon my bike an trailer was done, as a down right attack upon my possessions an lifestyle…

 

Throughout these images you will see, how my possession travelled, while some anonymous person…  Living within society, an un-honest person from humanity…

 

Whom didn’t even stop!

 

Just drove away!

 

Without a care in the world…

The start of the destruction image below;

Where my possessions ended up, below!

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An society

looks @ those

living on the street

poorly!