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post-raphaelite sisterhood: And then this happened
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Tuesday, July 14, 2015. And then this happened. And enough with the goddamn standardized testing already. July 14, 2015 at 6:43 AM. Oh yeah. As my youngest daughter enters middle school and my oldest daughter becomes a college freshman this month, I realize that I very much miss the My Little Pony phase of their lives. July 14, 2015 at 11:50 AM. Sounds like a good time was had by all :-). July 14, 2015 at 2:02 PM. Dang meddling cute kids! July 15, 2015 at 5:14 AM. September 15, 2015 at 12:19 AM.
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post-raphaelite sisterhood: Wienerdog Wednesday, New Year Edition
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Wednesday, December 31, 2014. Wienerdog Wednesday, New Year Edition. Here's to saying goodbye to a year that went to the dogs! No party plans here, but I'll certainly be awake at Midnight - if only because of the gunshots and fireworks that will be going off all around me. Who says small towns aren't exciting? December 31, 2014 at 6:13 PM. I am bringing in the new year on the east coast (Newfoundland) with family before heading back to neo-lib/neo-con Southern Ontario SIGH. Warm regards to you!
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post-raphaelite sisterhood: Wienerdog Wednesday, Licker License edition
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Wednesday, January 28, 2015. Wienerdog Wednesday, Licker License edition. January 29, 2015 at 4:12 AM. Scooter Pie has been watching too many early John Waters movies :-). PS Very clever post title. January 29, 2015 at 8:42 AM. How is Scooter suppose to know if it is eatable unless she tests it first? February 7, 2015 at 12:03 AM. Scooter pie is a sensory detective. you go, Scooter! Cute pic. your cutie pie pooch is quite a character! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Old enough to know better.
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post-raphaelite sisterhood: Celebrate!
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Saturday, June 27, 2015. Bravo to the US Supreme Court for yesterday's decision making marriage equality the law of the land. I won't even let the fact that it was a narrow victory temper my happiness. For those gnashers and wailers who believe that the end times are upon us, I would say, I hope so. I hope the end of hate and bigotry and injustice is near. Now, on to the next battle. Battles. June 27, 2015 at 9:45 AM. July 3, 2015 at 6:04 AM. June 28, 2015 at 12:29 PM. July 3, 2015 at 6:06 AM. Subscribe ...
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post-raphaelite sisterhood: January 2015
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Wednesday, January 28, 2015. Wienerdog Wednesday, Licker License edition. Thursday, January 8, 2015. You Can't Always Get What You Want. We finally got some snow this week, but it was not the gentle, picturesque snow I wanted. Our snow was driven by bone-chilling winds (the highest mountaintops reported wind chills of -40F! And there was hardly enough of it to build a snowball, let alone a snowperson. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Old enough to know better. View my complete profile. The wench's other werks.
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post-raphaelite sisterhood: You Can't Always Get What You Want
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Thursday, January 8, 2015. You Can't Always Get What You Want. We finally got some snow this week, but it was not the gentle, picturesque snow I wanted. Our snow was driven by bone-chilling winds (the highest mountaintops reported wind chills of -40F! And there was hardly enough of it to build a snowball, let alone a snowperson. January 9, 2015 at 3:19 PM. There are more tears shed over answered prayers than unanswered ones. From Truman Capotes unfinished novel :-(. January 10, 2015 at 6:44 AM.
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word art: June 2010
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It could be better.it could be verse. Friday, June 18, 2010. Rehab, the neighbor girl wears. Flip-flops to cut grass. Friday, June 11, 2010. Screen Will Not Prevent Child From Falling Out Window. Lawmakers cannot leglislate against. Stupidity, nor lack of common sense;. Nor is there balm nor pill to cure us of. The horrid pain of falling out of love. Sunday, June 06, 2010. Confessions of a Non-Confessional Poet. Early on in my late teens I discovered:. C) my best friend wasn't. D) all of the above.
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word art: hyper poem
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It could be better.it could be verse. Thursday, March 18, 2010. New skins for the color blind. But old skins for the fully sighted. Are still mainly blacked and whited. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Old enough to know better. View my complete profile. The well-wrought verse: a poetics. A day in the life.
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word art: White Trash Haiku
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It could be better.it could be verse. Friday, June 18, 2010. Rehab, the neighbor girl wears. Flip-flops to cut grass. Sliding over dew-slick grass. Back to the clinic. June 19, 2010 10:27 PM. June 21, 2010 5:53 AM. July 04, 2010 12:12 PM. Quotidian images. Is she rediscovering the world? November 06, 2010 10:58 AM. November 20, 2010 2:01 AM. Thank you, Dr. Just a slice of life here in Bubba County. November 20, 2010 6:22 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Old enough to know better.
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word art: the well-wrought verse: a poetics
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It could be better.it could be verse. Sunday, March 21, 2010. The well-wrought verse: a poetics. The definition, Horace's;. Splash of words across a page. In shades of passion, awe, or rage. Other times a poem may be. The delicate web of spider's silk. That captures any thought. Unlucky to get trapped. In the muse's orb. A well-wrought verse is. Like a haiku etched in air,. Poet's soul in flight. A poem should not mean. Ink flowing like life's blood. A record of the here. Exist a moment ago.
