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Andrew Carnegie
@andrewcarnegie
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Internationally published poet with appearances on TV and Radio. Holder national award exceptional courage and more recently a Christian.Interested Spirituality
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2018-01-23 15:54
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poetry
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Sonnet for a Father’s Love
Sonnet for a Father’s Love
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poetry
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Pursuing Happiness
Pursuing Happiness
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poetry
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British Emancipation
British Emancipation
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poetry
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The Black Dog Howls In Winter
The Black Dog Howls In Winter
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poetry
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Plato's Sonnet
Plato's Sonnet
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poetry
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The Mountain Slide
The Mountain Slide
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poetry
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The Mountain Slide
The Mountain Slide I stood at the foot of the mountain, Staring up towards where God resides, There in far off heavens, So far above, on deep high sides. I tried to climb towards her, Crying out my Lord,
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poetrydice
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PoetryDice #38 - Poem - ' Pulling Down the Cyber House'
Pulling down the Cyber House I was at sixes and sevens. Smiley face locked eyes with mine, Silver moon flowering like lightening, I felt the lock, I saw the eye, But I tasted nothing sweet, This cypher
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poetry
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Poem 9/11
Poem 9/11
andrewcarnegie
religion
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Conspiracy Theories and Christianity
I had a very nice lady in Oz say to me today that she thought all religions were manmade and it was all a big conspiracy to control folk. To her credit, when I actualy explained what my faith meant, she
andrewcarnegie
poetry
8y
Trash and Traffic
I stand looking out from a mountain, Of trash, A man made monument to stupidity, Across a mountain range, Of trash, The disposable plastic society of humanity, Symbolised by plastic fantastic, Micro plastics
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poetry
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Poetry on SwiftDemand
I have started writing bespoke poetry for folk on SwiftDemand To explain some background, although you may well have already heard of it, SwiftDemand today is essentially worthless. It is a new #CryptoAsset
andrewcarnegie
religion
8y
A Micropoem
I couldn’t sleep so I wrote this for a Steemit Atheist who doesn’t understand that Love isn’t something you can directly measure - you can only measure the effects of Love but Love itself is a philosophical
andrewcarnegie
poetry
8y
Micropoetry screenshots from Twitter
Micropoetry screenshots from Twitter
andrewcarnegie
atheism
8y
Reply to @zoef including the kind reply to my quest regarding science and faith
Hi @zoef - I thought it was easiest to reply to you using your own words for referance - please read to the end as we do actually agree on somethings and I am not sure you uderstood what I asked before
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atheisism
8y
Question to @zoef regarding the post 'Some thought about theism and atheism'
I'm intrigued - I'm not interested in changing your views but I am surprised at your opening remark. "As some might already know I a man Atheist. Why you might ask. Well because I believe in
andrewcarnegie
poetry
8y
Steem Power to the People
I stoked the boiler, Seeing what it could mean, Could I fill my wallet, With pocketfuls of Steem? Would I feel the heat, Radiating through my pocket, Would I begin to bleat, As it takes off like the Rocket?
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christianity
8y
A thought to muse over
Shortly after the Big Bang, nucleosynthesis commenced with the formation of other elements. So just after it started, H or H1 was formed, around the first minute. In that first minute no element had previously
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poetrydice
8y
PoetryDice #31 entry - Poem 'Breathe'
Breathe, Just like the trees that blossom in the spring, Breathe, Deep within, the pure flower of the air, Breathe, Feel it flow, not frightening, a sharp tingle, like lightning, That crosses our souls
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poetry
8y
Who Am I?
Who am I, I am vapour on a cold nights air, Breath me, Breath me out, See me suspended there, For I am the heavy, in the fog of day, Exposed to warmth, I simply melt away, Molecular expansion, so I hear
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