Ken e Hall (Last Century / England-Now Australian Citizen)
Biography of Ken e Hall
What a life thank you god,
Act won
I am a fallen star
but I am the leading man
for my familyWhat a life thank you god,
Act won
I am a fallen star
but I am the leading man
for my family.
The S/Haiku 'Confidence' I wrote Did not work for me
[Backbone's filled with self
Confidence needs reliance
On no one, Dad's gift] For my dad left when I was 3 and I never ever saw him again, so how did I fill my backbone...when I was 11 I took on the school Hulk and bully who was thumping a smaller boy, I ended up with a broken leg..when I was 17 joined the Kings Royal Rifle Corps then joined the Parachute regiment.They put me thru six weeks of the toughest training imaginable running, climbing trees, boxing with no bell, racing other companies with a telegraph pole up a hill and down the other side, jumping off moving lorries.You either passed or failed to get in the Para Regiment,2 guys got a recourse to do the whole thing again I was one of them, later passing and going on to get my wings
and filling my backbone with confidence.At 19 I married my sweetheart Gloria who was only 16 and we have been together Dancing together all our lives to this very day...Very much in love.
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The Mouse
The moonbeams spear
Sporadic forest webs
Playing with light peeling the
Shadows from the forest floor.
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