Category: life as an author
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To the Memory of Us…
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I was browsing through some old files yesterday, and I don’t know why I do, because I rarely find what I’m looking for. But what I did find was several of Anita’s poems! I forget how long it has been since anything new has graced my desk, she is getting very frail these days, but…
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Wednesday Words…
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Anita wrote this poem a long time ago, but I happened to see it this morning, while looking for a little inspiration. This is getting harder to find these days, as living with pain is unsettling at best. I have eased up a little on the exercise routine, but no visible difference yet. I am…
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I Wish… #Poetry
The river knows its way homeThe bee knows how to make honeyAs I walk towards the river, a bee stung my armInstantly, I wanted to give the bee his sting backI wanted to take back every angry word I had spokenand shoot them into spaceMost of all, I want to return the bee sting Unfortunately,…