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Small Conceits: Unblocked: whew!
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Sunday, September 9, 2012. I started noticing it a couple of weeks ago: I'm writing again. It's good to be back. Posted by Denise Dilworth. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. New Dress a Day. Thoughts of an American Husband and Father. Watchers at the Window.
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Small Conceits: November 2010
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Saturday, November 6, 2010. Dowhill skiing in a space suit. Ive always loved winter. Sledding. Snowmen. Snowball fights. The silence of a snowy woods. Posted by Denise Dilworth. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Dowhill skiing in a space suit. New Dress a Day.
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Small Conceits: The vinegar tasters
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Sunday, October 28, 2012. He exclaims, with a twinkle in his eye. He has accepted what was given him and learned something from the exchange. To the nage (defender). The energy in the room is light, playful, happy. And, yet, we are engaged in attack and defense. And why shouldn't he?
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Small Conceits: August 2010
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Friday, August 20, 2010. Out-running bison in North Dakota. A few years ago, my friend, Mary, and I took off on an adventure to follow the part of the Lewis and Clark Trail. Starting in Bismark North Dakota and extending to the North Dakota Badlands. Then they just get up and kill you.
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Small Conceits: October 2012
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Sunday, October 28, 2012. He exclaims, with a twinkle in his eye. He has accepted what was given him and learned something from the exchange. To the nage (defender). The energy in the room is light, playful, happy. And, yet, we are engaged in attack and defense. And why shouldn't he?
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Small Conceits: Magnet Poems
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? You know.those magnetic poetry sets. I have several of them, with different kinds of words, reflecting different kinds of moods. These are some of the poems that have come off of my magnetic boards. A hunt of shadow and light. The moon changes tide,. Feeds vampire energy -. New Dress a Day.
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Small Conceits: Haiku
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Tortured under hot sun. For a dear friend, last February:. Snow on black-barked trees -. I stare into the cold night. Wrapped in your absence. On a long drive home from Michigan, I took a nap in an unlikely place:. White stones scrubbed of dates by wind. I nap with the dead.
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Small Conceits: September 2012
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Sunday, September 9, 2012. I started noticing it a couple of weeks ago: I'm writing again. It's good to be back. Posted by Denise Dilworth. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. New Dress a Day. Thoughts of an American Husband and Father. Watchers at the Window.
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Small Conceits: May 2011
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Monday, May 23, 2011. Night of the Vampire Army. Except this one time. Posted by Denise Dilworth. Monday, May 16, 2011. Early last week, someone stole the catalytic converter off of my truck, which was parked in the office lot. But Im whining. And thats not the point. New Dress a Day.
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Small Conceits: October 2010
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This is my space for musings, navel-gazing, and the occasionally poem or story. It's where I intend to play with words, entertain myself, and (hopefully) engage the occasional fellow-traveller. Not sure what that means? Wednesday, October 6, 2010. And, as with any language, the things that stick with us most easily and permanently are the.uh.socially-unacceptable terms and phrases. The ones that could get you arrested, or even slapped in the face, if used in front of people fluent in the lang...Read: bos...