Pagan Poet Radio

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-Since 2004-

  • Pagan Poet

  • 46 / Male
  • California, US
  • Last Login: 7/3/2009

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  • Jun 22 2009 4:11 PM

    May your week be filled with abundant blessings!

  • Jun 9 2009 10:06 PM

    Ves heill! Velkommen for a The Norse Source.
  • Jun 3 2009 5:30 AM

    Hey Brotha, what’s up?  It’s Think Tank!
     We’re playing a show this Friday at Gallagher’s in HB at 10p and a portion of the proceeds from our T-shirts, CD sales and bar sales will go toward supporting a terrific cause!.
     
    The Crohn’s and Colitis Foundation (CCFA.org), is an organization dedicated to helping those who suffer from these debilitating digestive diseases.  Our guitarist Ian was unfortunately diagnosed with Crohn’s Disease several years back and research funded by foundations like this one literally saved his life.
     
    For more information about how you can support this cause, send us message/comment or visit http://online.ccfa.org/goto/thinktank.
     We look forward to rockin’ with you on Friday!
     
    The fellas
  • May 25 2009 9:57 PM

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  • May 25 2009 1:41 PM

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  • May 22 2009 11:39 PM

    Hi there, thanks for the friendship. Keep up the good work an the great music :-)
  • May 22 2009 8:36 PM

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  • May 22 2009 3:23 PM

    The Man who Died In Viet Nam
    By Chuck RitenouR-tm

    All Rights Reserved - Copy right 2007 Chuck RitenouR



    1st verse:

    She sits by the window with a book she's been reading for days

    just staring at the pages while her mind drifts so far away.

    And I know she's thinking of him and how different her life could have been.

    No, she never got over the man who died in Viet Nam.

    2nd verse:

    I've seen her stand at that long black wall that bares his name

    Motionless and silent, like a china doll left out in the rain

    And I've tried to give her comfort, my effort have all been in vain

    When I tried to dull the memory of the man who died in Viet Nam.

    Bridge

    The years rolled by slowly and I became a man

    And the first time she said you look just like him son, I began to understand

    why she never remarried never took his ring from her left hand.

    I was always there to remind her of the man who died in Viet Nam.

    1/2 Bridge solo

    1/2 Bridge:

    My mother never remarried, she never took his ring from her left hand.

    She got enough love to last a lifetime from the man who died in Viet Nam.

    She got enough love to last a lifetime from the man who died in Viet Nam.
    End
  • May 20 2009 5:21 PM

    Merry Meet,

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  • May 1 2009 11:18 AM

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    Brightest Blessings to you and yours this Beltaine!!!
    Lady Bridwen
  • Apr 30 2009 10:54 PM

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    happy beltane Pictures, Images and Photos

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  • Apr 27 2009 2:02 AM

    Thank you to everyone who continues to support my music.


    DC
  • Apr 24 2009 9:52 PM

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  • Apr 22 2009 6:14 PM

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  • Apr 21 2009 2:19 AM

    Hope to see you in NYC this Saturday for a night of kickass Celtic fusion! Peace, Melissa & Brazz Tree

  • Apr 17 2009 6:50 PM

  • Apr 14 2009 8:06 PM

    Cool tunes! Thanks for sharing!

    Glad to hear things are well with you, always glad to hear from you, period! :) I'd gotten myself all inspired to take another trip to London, and this time, I was going to make it to Cornwall... but then there seems to be no good time this year - between family weddings, graduations and vacations, and mandatory company meetings and functions... Oye.
    So, I guess next year - come hell or high water!

    Happy Spring! Have the swallows returned? :)

    Peace & love,
    Deb
  • Apr 10 2009 9:59 PM

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    The Goddess fills my heart with words of Her praise...
    From my tongue
    and through my lips
    they return to Her again.


    The Goddess fills my spirit with healing and compassion...
    From my center
    and through my hands
    they return to Her again.


    The Goddess fills my soul with the essential pain and darkness of descent...
    Through my aching
    and my tears
    they return to Her again.


    The Goddess fills my being with Her Dance of Harmony and Life...
    Through my Love
    and Magick
    I return to Her again.

    © Lady Bridwen 2007

    MERRY MEET AND THANKS FOR YOUR FRIENDSHIP :)
    Blessings,
    Lady Bridwen

    A WITCH'S JOURNEY- Magickal, Mystical Meditations for the Witch's Soul
    www.bridwensfire.com
  • Apr 10 2009 1:01 AM

    Pagan Poet Radio, thanks for checking out my music.
    You rock!