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Year: 2010

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T’was the night before Christmas – Poem on Domestic Violence

  • Dean
  • December 7, 2010
‘Twas the Night Before Christmas ‘Twas the night before Christmas, When we children should dream But all I can hear is Mummy’s loud scream. Daddy is hitting her again and…
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ipadio: What Can I Get My Patents For Christmas?!

  • Dean
  • December 6, 2010
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Why a-ha are the only soundtrack to my life

  • Dean
  • December 5, 2010
So a-ha finally played their final ever gig after 25 years of music together in Oslo last night. It’s not often that I can write so fondly about a band,…
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I need to know what this dream means

  • Dean
  • November 27, 2010
Sometimes dreams are meant to be deciphered and it is always interesting to do some kind of analysis about what a dream means. This is a rare occurrence for me…
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Trying to find your parents that ultimate Christmas present

  • Dean
  • November 26, 2010
Well it’s just less than one month till Christmas and so far my dad’s present has been paid for. I know that he gets the same each year (Chelsea football…
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It’s a Mad World we live in

  • Dean
  • November 24, 2010
At this time of year we are often caught up in the busy times of Christmas shopping, the seasonal time where we think about what we are going to buy…
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Why James Blunt could never end a war but The Hoff could.

  • Dean
  • November 15, 2010
I read this rather amusing article today about singer James Blunt’s claims that he single handily stopped World War 3. Yes you read correctly, the helium voiced gnome actually claims…
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Do you talk in your sleep? Well now you can find out

  • Dean
  • November 14, 2010
Here is a great app I found in the app store. If you have an iPhone you turn this app on and it records if you talk in your sleep.…
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Protesters burn poppy wreath in London demonstration

  • Dean
  • November 11, 2010
I have just read something that really made me have to write a blog entry. It made me rather sad to read that a minority of protestors took to burning…
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A Heart That Never Cried – New Poem for Rememberence Day
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A Heart That Never Cried – New Poem for Rememberence Day

  • Dean
  • November 11, 2010
I do not know who you are, but I know just how you died Awash with crimson boyhood blood a heart that never cried A name that’s long forgotten a…
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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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Writer, poet, Pagan. Books on Amazon. ⚽ Chelsea FC, Linköping FC, Yate Town. Founder & Owner @asinglemalt Books on Amazon.

The Addiction From Within - A narrated poem based The Addiction From Within - A narrated poem based on being your own worst enemy and best friend 

A stare into the mirror
I recognize what’s true
The makeup smudged in horror
Am I me, or you?

Eyes that saw a lifetime
Witnessed all I had to show
A heartbreak full of reason
Yet no place left to go

Addiction is the rope
That my head is wrapped around
I scream into the darkness
But there's no echo, no sound

Maybe I'm a victim?
Maybe I'm a curse?
Maybe I'm just a soul
With a chorus and no verse

Reflection of rejection
Can I change who I will be?
I guess smashing this mirror
Might bring shards of reality

Fist is raised and cocked
As I thrust it, full in flight
For my shards of addiction
Are broken on this night

#poem #addiction #fight #denial
Never doubt a man who learned to fight in thunder. Never doubt a man who learned to fight in thunder.
Glad midsommar Glad midsommar
Life's Ripples - A new poem about casting a stone Life's Ripples - A new poem about casting a stone into a lake, the water is disturbed then after a while, like the water, life returns to normal

Staring into the water,
Reflections they distort my face.
Lines echo those around my eyes;
I see into the ripples I now embrace.

Drop a pebble into the water;
The lines they reach the edge
An everlasting wave of hope
That on my heart I pledge.

The water returns to normal;
Calmness reflects upon the lake.
No longer broken nature,
Just the silence left to break.

For underneath the water,
Just like in my heart, there’s life.
The stone sinks to the bottom,
Devoid of pain and strife.

The stone remains forever
Until the next is cast
A collection of hopes and dreams
That in our hearts will last.

So take your stone and throw it,
Cast your wish upon the tide.
Remember it forever,
Until it can no longer hide.

#poetry #poem #life #ripples
Natures Pure Resilience A poem about a rose growi Natures Pure Resilience

A poem about a rose growing in a war torn city. Natures pure resiliece

In a time of unknown certainty,
Where bombs rain down from the sky,
A solitary breath of nature
Stands upright, reaching high.

Ignorant of its surroundings,
While the world’s ablaze with fire,
Rising ever higher,
A tower from the pyre.

The days are steeped in sadness,
Explosions echo doom.
It stands in isolation,
A kaleidoscopic bloom.

Peace will return one day;
Perhaps we’ll share its flower.
For true strength lies in nature,
The Earth’s most potent power.

#poem #poetry #nature #writing
Brian Wilson moved on. Rest in Parsdise you genius Brian Wilson moved on. Rest in Parsdise you genius
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