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Year: 2010

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My Year in Review and the hopes for 2011

  • Dean
  • December 31, 2010
Looking back a year ago my big goal in 2010 was to permanently move to Sweden (Read my blog here), which is a plan that had been in the making…
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Snow – Nature’s silent force (New Poem)

  • Dean
  • December 30, 2010
In one swift fall it engulfs our land Enclosing all of life in one brutal hand Covering existence with a blanket of anew A new dawn for a promise Land…
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Coming home for Christmas

  • Dean
  • December 27, 2010
So I was meant to be here for three days, alas the snow meant that I have been here for almost two weeks. This place where I was raised is…
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The Christmas magic of 1984

  • Dean
  • December 20, 2010
It’s been an odd few days. Firstly I was meant to be on a plane back home to Sweden right now but here I am in the small bedroom that…
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ipadio: Why The UK Fails With A Few Flakes Of Snow

  • Dean
  • December 20, 2010
Listen to my latest phonecast
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ipadio: How To Deal With Writers Block

  • Dean
  • December 20, 2010
Listen to my latest phonecast
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To quote or not to quote that is the question

  • Dean
  • December 15, 2010
When writing anything no matter if it’s a film script or a story one of the hardest things to do is use quotes from a historical speech or context. It’s…
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A wonderful example of how to improvise

  • Dean
  • December 14, 2010
I got this from a friends blog on Twitter (http://rutharenas.blog.com/) This video is really eye-opening. This band based in Brooklyn had their instruments stolen and using four Iphones they manage…
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ipadio: Terroist Attack -why Sweden?…

  • Dean
  • December 12, 2010
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ipadio: Using A Moment In Time To Spark Creativity

  • Dean
  • December 10, 2010
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About Dean

British/Swedish poet/author. Pagan and lifetime supporter of both Chelsea FC and Linköpings FC. Feel free to use my poetry, as long as you link my name. All Poetry ©Deanthebard.com 2025

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deanthebard

Deano 🇬🇧/🇸🇪 | Award-Winning & Bestselling Poet | Writer | Chelsea FC 1977 & Linköping FC 2011 | Books on Amazon | Pagan

Autumn Love Autumn Love
Autumn love #pagan #autumn #fall Autumn love #pagan #autumn #fall
When Seasons Collide - A poem about seasons collid When Seasons Collide - A poem about seasons colliding in life and how we all adapt to each oneThe mornings are getting brighter,As winter draws its last breath.The mist forms off the meadows,Darkness is feeling its death.Longer days are upon us,The temperatures begin to rise.Rainbow clothing adorns the city,A toast to warmer skies.Summer soon approaches,Endless hours of fun.The bright Nordic mornings,Daylight that lasts till it's done.The summer lasts forever,Until the autumn chill.The leaves that form a carpet,It's like time has stood still.Nights are getting longer,The Ice Queen wakes from her bed.Blasts a breath of winter,A frozen land of dread.So I sit here in the warmth,Glowing by a fire,Longing for spring to start again,For the darkness I soon grow tired.#seasons #poem #poetry #emotions
⚽ Meet Louise Schillgard – The Mind Behind XGP ⚽ Meet Louise Schillgard – The Mind Behind XGPerformance ⚽Long before I joined the board at Linköping FC, I was already a supporter — thanks to one player who completely captured my attention: Louise Schillgard.Her intelligence on the ball, leadership, and technical ability made her unforgettable.And after more than 40 years of watching football, I can honestly say:👉 She’s the best free-kick taker I’ve ever seen.Today, Louise brings that same precision and passion to XGPerformance — her platform dedicated to football training, mentorship, match analysis, and personal coaching.A former professional who played in four countries, including Liverpool FC, where she helped win the club’s first-ever league title. Now follow her business and growth. With a UEFA A coaching license, and certifications in training, nutrition, and psychology mentoring, she’s a true expert in helping players and athletes develop — both on and off the pitch.If you care about mindset, performance, and football at its smartest level, follow @xgperformance_.She’s building something truly special. ⚽🔥#Football #Performance #Coaching #PlayerDevelopment #LinkopingFC #LiverpoolFC #XGPerformance #WomensFootball #UEFAA #FootballAnalytics #MindsetMatters #SwedishFootball
Autumn walk #autumn #fall #leaves Autumn walk #autumn #fall #leaves
Social Media Mortality (Poem) A poem about people Social Media Mortality (Poem)A poem about people that spend their lives on social media and ignore life that is happening around themA timer to remind youOf you living your life onlineScrolling through an unknown worldForgetting the sun will shineDiscussing things with strangersAn avatar you’ll never meetForgetting those who are around youThose who would drop life in a beatMost look into a mirrorTo reflect what they seeYet all your time in on your phoneTik Tok MortalityRemember all those loved onesWho where there when you were smallYou forget them for a hashtagFor followers and allPhotographs are footprintsA memory of timeNot a disappering messageOr how your followed climbFor every second mattersWhoever you maybeFor your footprint is forgottenWhen your gone from history#socialmedia #some #online #tiktok #poetry #writing
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