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Poem – The Phoenix who survived

  • Dean
  • May 10, 2010
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Why I had to let you go – Poem

  • Dean
  • June 1, 2012
  • 2 min
  • poem
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I Am Who I Am(Poem)

  • Dean
  • July 27, 2024
  • 1 min
  • homey
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T’was the night before Christmas – Poem on Domestic Violence

  • Dean
  • December 18, 2017
  • 1 min
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The Noughties in a nutshell (My last ten years)

  • Dean
  • December 30, 2009
Well here we are not just at the end of another year but also another decade. I look back on this year first and it’s been an eventful and beneficial…
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Please help me with my decision

  • Dean
  • December 29, 2009
I have been trying to write this blog for several days now but with no real luck. It does not coincide with it being the end of the year, nor…
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T’was the night before Christmas (Poem on Domestic Violence)
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T’was the night before Christmas (Poem on Domestic Violence)

  • Dean
  • December 23, 2009
Twas the night before ChristmasWhen we children should dreamBut all I can hear is Mummy’s loud scream Daddy is hitting her again and againThis year I hopeThat the blood does…
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A social addiction

  • Dean
  • December 22, 2009
I read today several articles about social networking and the impact it has had on our lives this past year. The first article was about the singer Lilly Allen and…
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ipadio:My thoughts in sound. – 4th phonecast

  • Dean
  • December 19, 2009
Visit http://ipad.io/DWR to hear my latest ipadio phonecast Or listen here:
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ipadio:My thoughts in sound. – 3rd phonecast

  • Dean
  • December 17, 2009
Visit http://ipad.io/DUJ to hear my latest ipadio phonecast Or listen here:
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An amazing goal.

  • Dean
  • December 17, 2009
Sheer class.
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ipadio:My thoughts in sound. – 2nd phonecast

  • Dean
  • December 16, 2009
Visit http://ipad.io/DPY to hear my latest ipadio phonecast Or listen here:
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ipadio:British Airways Strike

  • Dean
  • December 15, 2009
Visit http://ipad.io/DOZ to hear my latest ipadio phonecast Or listen here:
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2 min 0
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British Airways strike – Bah Humbug

  • Dean
  • December 15, 2009
British Airways cabin crew have voted in favor of strike action starting from the 22nd December running to 2nd January. I think that any organisation has the right to ballot…
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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.
On With The Show - A poem about a performer who is On With The Show - A poem about a performer who is hurting inside yet goes on stage to entertain the crowd. Once the crowd is gone the performer returns unchanged. I look into the mirror, A reflection stares back at me. I don't like what I see there, Applying makeup for everyone to see. The weight of life upon me, All I see is the clown. My eyes are drawn and heavy, Red lips become a frown. I hear the crowd is waiting, So I shift in my chair. I walk toward the curtains An audience so unaware. I step into the bright lights, A ripple of applause. I raise my hands to thank you, Yet you don't know my inner war. My set is automatic, The laughter fills the air. I'm the hero of the hour, Yet inside, I just don't care. The crowd leaves the building, I return to the mirror once more. Once again, I look inside, With my heart upon the floor. #stage #perfornmer #pain #empty
Wow. No words. Extremely sad news to wake up to. N Wow. No words. Extremely sad news to wake up to. Nobody should die this young. RIP Diogo
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
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