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In The Dark… #Poetry
This one is just Wow! I am speechless… One slip, that’s all it took For my reckless soul to be lost in the void How will I find it, snatch it back? All I have in my pocket is a marble, An old fan with low batteries What chance did I have in the dark?…
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Another Week at the Workhouse… #Journal
Who are you kidding? Go back to your knitting… He thinks he’s a muse, but will pretend I didn’t see him… The old grey cells must have been having a conflab over the weekend, as they have suggested I pull my socks up and do something different, something that might actually get things moving. Cheeky…
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A New Poem for Monday… #Poetry
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Not What I was Expecting…
I usually forget these things, but for some reason it was on my mind all evening. They said the best time to see the aura borealis was around eleven o clock, so I left the Eurovision contest in my families capable hands, and staggered outside to the blissful silence of my yard. A quick check…
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In The Dark… #Poetry
This one is just Wow! I am speechless… One slip, that’s all it took For my reckless soul to be lost in the void How will I find it, snatch it back? All I have in my pocket is a marble, An old fan with low batteries What chance did I have in the dark?…
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Another Week at the Workhouse… #Journal
Who are you kidding? Go back to your knitting… He thinks he’s a muse, but will pretend I didn’t see him… The old grey cells must have been having a conflab over the weekend, as they have suggested I pull my socks up and do something different, something that might actually get things moving. Cheeky…
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A New Poem for Monday… #Poetry
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Not What I was Expecting…
I usually forget these things, but for some reason it was on my mind all evening. They said the best time to see the aura borealis was around eleven o clock, so I left the Eurovision contest in my families capable hands, and staggered outside to the blissful silence of my yard. A quick check…