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Erratic Thoughts: March 2011

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Wednesday, March 16, 2011. Running temperature and mind! The other day, I was taking a walk, now I don't know why I was walking in the middle of an afternoon with the sun sparing not even a slightest thought to me.but after walking some I was thirsty, sweaty and tired.You get the picture, right? A normal person should think that somebody might have just left this very spot, doing just exactly what I was doing. Why wasn’t I feeling those sunburns if I was l...

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Erratic Thoughts: July 2010

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Monday, July 26, 2010. Some comical moments- for a ticket to poetry bus. Niamh B is the poetry bus driver this week. She tells us to write something on confusion see. Ohh she has written one beautiful poem herself. This is my entry for buying a ticket. This has really happened, so it's no invention.As I think about it now, I can't stop laughing. Good god! For the life of me, when you are sleepy, go and sleep instead of doing such antic things at night. Colors go...

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Erratic Thoughts: The Snake Charmer

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Monday, September 19, 2011. The Snake Charmer, Henri Rousseau, 1907. Among the jasmine blooms. Where woods are deep. My flute calls for surrender. To my four snakes. Hope, love, joy and prosper. From the green lake. They come to me, helpless. At the lure of my tunes. But I have no venom. I’m a silky maiden. Merely playing my pipe. On a cold night. When the moon whispers. Fiery lust in the bushes. So I play my flute. To swathe my naked desire. You seem to have ev...

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Erratic Thoughts: June 2010

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Monday, June 28, 2010. They were walking hand in hand on a sea shore. It was a nice, quiet and clear night. Cool breeze was blowing around them. They were enjoying the roaring sea to the fullest. It was a very unusual couple, the man being much too older than the girl. But the love between them was evident from the way they were looking at each other. They were so much into each other that it was difficult to identify where one started and the other ended. He re...

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Erratic Thoughts: Hidden secrets

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Tuesday, August 2, 2011. This one is for Magpie Tales. Have a look at the amazing takes on this prompt from fellow bloggers. Image by Skip Hunt. It was getting quite dark outside; she couldn’t see clearly through the mess. She reached out for the last box and gave up. It was too dark to make out its contents. With a grunt she stood up and searched for the switch. It had to be somewhere around here. She went closer to get a better look at it. August 2, 2011 at 4:...

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Erratic Thoughts: December 2010

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Sunday, December 12, 2010. I have been real busy for the past two months, but no excuses.Here is my next post. One of my friend is getting married and shifting places. I am gonna miss her a lot.It's a bitter-sweet emotion. I wish her the best in her life ahead :). This one is for her:. I wasn’t looking for it,. Or I thought so. Until it came and found me. Wrapped me in its splendid warmth. Like the bonfire on a chilly winter dawn. Smiling brightly over me. Made ...

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Erratic Thoughts: September 2010

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Tuesday, September 28, 2010. Drives the poetry bus this week and she has given an interesting prompt for ride. This is my ticket for the ride-. Roll n Spin, Spin n Roll. My eyes crawl along their trail. Hoping, jumping, chasing. Tom hunts Jerry, or. My hazy mind asks. Is it Jerry hunting Tom? Jerry’s shrewd attempts. Tom’s feline femme seductions,. To slice, chomp Tom. Or chipping his tail. Under that waffle iron,. Hitting him with mace, club, mallet. Stays very...

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Erratic Thoughts: Cold Summer Evening…

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Monday, August 8, 2011. Cold Summer Evening…. Summer Evening, Edward Hopper, 1947. It was happening, after months of waiting, it was happening. She thought of the time she had patiently wasted. On. To adjust and to adapt to his whims and ways. 10 years, 2 months and 14 days, but who was counting? And she was weak in math, but she managed the counting. She could have been anywhere at this moment, enjoying a drink at. But she was here, she had to be here. You have...

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Erratic Thoughts: Such is life....

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Some stray strands of twisted brain waves. Wednesday, August 17, 2011. Image by Tess as. Shared at Magpie tales. Jane stepped on the front porch of her little cottage. She hadn’t seen Robin all day, but she was too tired to think about her 5year old. Juggling her newborn, Kierra, from one hip to other she searched for the keys in her purse. If only her husband was still alive, he would have been there with her all along. But she got Kierra out of it, she smiled. Where are you Robin? What are you up to?