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Poems for Free: March 2011
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Monday, March 7, 2011. Should I post poems here again? It seems that I get a reader now and again. I'll check the stats and comments for the next few weeks. In the meantime, poems are also at http:/ gladerrand.wordpress.com/. Mary F. C. Pratt. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. Diary of Ada May Grimshaw. Sunday Sweets: Dia de los Muertos. Mary F. C. Pratt. View my complete profile.
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Poems for Free: December 2009
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Thursday, December 31, 2009. When the baby rolled. Out of the bleachers. In his little stroller. He had not far to fall. And was not hurt. And the stranger insisted. She had made things. Secure as possible,. What with the missing anchor. But the father insisted. She was wrong, and they argued. Late into the restless moonlit night. While cats prowled,. And visions of nutcookies. Spun around the edges. Mary F. C. Pratt. Tuesday, December 29, 2009. GRAMMAR: AFTER WALT KELLY. The future predictive invocable.
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Poems for Free: January 2011
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Wednesday, January 19, 2011. Mary F. C. Pratt. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. Diary of Ada May Grimshaw. Sunday Sweets: Dia de los Muertos. Mary F. C. Pratt. I keep house and grow vegetables and in my spare time I write poetry. Please feel free to copy and share the poems posted here. You don't have to tell me if you do, but I wouldn't mind knowing. View my complete profile.
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Poems for Free: April 2010
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Wednesday, April 28, 2010. THE MUSIC OF AGGRESSION. The robin is not chirping cheerily. Nor is the chestnut-sided warbler pleased to meet you. The black-throated green warbler. Does not croon of murmuring trees. The song sparrow is not inviting you. To put on the kettle. Each tiny indignant property-rights advocate. Sitting in his tree or straddling his fence. Is hollering loud and clearly:. POSTED. NO TRESPASSING. KEEP OUT. Out of here, quickly. Flee, flee, or I’ll shoot you. Here I am; where are you?
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Poems for Free: June 2010
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Monday, June 28, 2010. INTERVIEWING MRS. WILKINSON: THE FAIRIES. Their land is bigger than you’d suppose. Like the sea it disappears into the sky,. Above the trees, one smudgy line. First time I went there, the Queen took me,. Wanted me to marry her youngest. He was handsome enough, but. Not quite right about him:. The way he smiled, maybe the way. His nails grew long and blue-tipped. Instead of white and pink. Some people think it’s those big ones. Who cause the troubles. Just for the fun of it. Used to...
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Poems for Free: DIFFERENT NATIONALITIES DANCING
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Sunday, March 30, 2014. The Russians and the Americans dance the best. They are the elegant dancers of the world. French women dance beautifully. Some of the critics have said. That only Germans, Russians and Americans. Can dance the valse a deux temps. The most beautiful of dances. The Germans dance it very quickly. With a great deal of motion. But render it elegant. By slacking the pace every now and then. The Russians waltz so quietly. That they can go round the room. Without spilling a drop.
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August 9, 1926 | Ella and I
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. August 8, 1926. August 10, 1926 →. August 9, 1926. August 9, 2015. Mary F C Pratt. Cold pack 7 cans of yound (sic I think she means young) beets, make a custard pie. Sew a little in between. Henrietta goes to bed. Letter from Anna. Have a heart atack as I am getting ready for bed. This entry was posted in 1926 Ella's diary. From the H. Sheldon Museum. And tagged cold pack canning. August 8, 1926. August 10, 1926 →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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Poems for Free: Return
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Monday, March 7, 2011. Should I post poems here again? It seems that I get a reader now and again. I'll check the stats and comments for the next few weeks. In the meantime, poems are also at http:/ gladerrand.wordpress.com/. Mary F. C. Pratt. April 23, 2011 at 9:44 AM. Yes, you should post here again. Its easier to remember as an address to send people to. :). At the least, link to your second blog in your blog list. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Diary of Ada May Grimshaw. Mary F. C. Pratt.
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Poems for Free: March 2014
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Sunday, March 30, 2014. The Russians and the Americans dance the best. They are the elegant dancers of the world. French women dance beautifully. Some of the critics have said. That only Germans, Russians and Americans. Can dance the valse a deux temps. The most beautiful of dances. The Germans dance it very quickly. With a great deal of motion. But render it elegant. By slacking the pace every now and then. The Russians waltz so quietly. That they can go round the room. Without spilling a drop.