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smallish tirade | Whimsygizmo's Blog
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Poetic ponderings…parenting…procrastination…. Circadian rhythm in b flat. Poet smoke →. August 14, 2015. This poem is tired. It was all wired up and ready. To go, until it ran out of self. With wings, until. This poem is a scar. No, wait: a star). Too soon, swooned low. By a rising crimson sky. This poem has no sense. Of place, no where. Or how or why. it’s. Waiting for one last good. 8230;……………. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. And tagged not really poeming. Circadian rhythm in b flat. Enter your...
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Poetic ponderings…parenting…procrastination…. September 3, 2016. 8230; she’s pixie -stick quick and ready to play, all freckle-sprinkle fab -you, lust. imp -ossible things will happen when you kiss her spicy lips, her speckled hips and that place on her inner elbow that makes her sigh. aw, … Continue reading →. September 1, 2016. 365 too-small rooms in a too-long hallway. August 31, 2016. A year in the life. The year of the dragon. August 31, 2016. Of living dangerously of fire and steam and dreams that ...
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Poetic ponderings…parenting…procrastination…. Smallish tirade →. Circadian rhythm in b flat. August 13, 2015. Sleep now, love. Lie loose and cold and worn,. Torn by this world and lulled. By this breeze. hold hands. With the sky, and wonder. How it sings. lullaby your. Way to silence. shall we. Your poor soul,. Your huddled, puddle. Masses. your longing. 8230;…………. Prompted by poetic asides. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Smallish tirade →. Circadian rhythm in b flat. August 13, 2015 at 10:01 pm.
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Since I gave up chocolate for Lent | Penguin Poems
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Skip to main content. Skip to secondary content. 8230; a loving, sidelong glance at ordinary life. Fergie’s Wake →. Since I gave up chocolate for Lent. April 4, 2014. A little Lenten silliness to start National Poetry Month. This one’s in the form of a villanelle. Since I gave up chocolate for Lent. I can’t tell you how much money I’ve spent. On things that are frankly awful for me. Since I gave up chocolate for Lent. I’ve purchased eighteen cheese cakes, blew the rent. Since I gave up chocolate for Lent.
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Lullaby | Penguin Poems
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Skip to main content. Skip to secondary content. 8230; a loving, sidelong glance at ordinary life. On teaching (the ukulele). January 2, 2014. Picture from the Admiralty Blog. 8221; as the radio drifted towards the silence of night. There is such poetry in the Shipping Forecast, at least to me. The piece that follows really needs to be read aloud. Preferably while wrapped up warm indoors. Happy New Year to all! And now the shipping forecast,. Issued by the Met Office on behalf of. Forties, Cromarty….
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Poetic ponderings…parenting…procrastination…. Newer posts →. August 29, 2016. Leaves fall, bereft. Spilled, and small. She’s got a million. Reasons to stay, and. He’s got a thousand. Things to say. she. I’m hosting the Quadrille over at dVerse. Today The direct link goes live at noon, PST. Come play! August 27, 2016. Cadence. The new. Seducer soon and locust long). That come too soon. And leave urban sprawl. Account for falling. Coconuts. Ology of reason. The corrupt. Seducer seasons of con. And the way ...
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A Good Day – Soul Speak
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Welcome to my Truth…. A whistling wind whips up everything. Including one of my garbage bins. I hear the clunk, bang, slam. Echo through the walls as it crashes. To the frozen ground. The dog still wants his walk. Camouflage jacket in place. The wind’s outrage is no hardship. To him as off he goes. I hold his retractable leash. And follow, treading softly, slowly. Left overs from snow the other day). Aware there is more due to arrive. My teen walks with us to the end. A quick kiss to the cheek and off.
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Enamelling a necklace! Would you like to learn how? I did, it's not that hard.
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Old Canvas Beach Tote. Help for the wannabe artist. What do you need for art? Would you like to learn how? I did, it’s not that hard. July 24, 2013. I made this beautiful, complicated pendant in a practical class at Art in Action. I went into the class not knowing a thing about enamelling techniques and came out wearing this lovely piece of original wearable art and best of all, I made it myself and now I know how to enamel. Let me take you thru the steps:. Some copper shapes, (you can enamel silver shap...
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Asking for Help | Breathe Deeply
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One Word, 2012. Bravely Capturing Words — A Series. The Gift of Tithing →. January 29, 2015 · 9:59 am. My post is a little different today. Today I’m asking for your help. My son Sam, as many of you know, is home from college on medical leave and likely unable to return. He’s whip smart, word clever, wildly creative, quick witted, deeply loyal…and losing hope. You can read about his days in his own words here. My son is longing for purpose. Yesterday, Sam launched his Etsy store, Phenix Emporium. January...
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the crossing | wayside word garden
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My poetry: inkblood and letters on the way. October 8, 2012. Destined for the throne. Words in italics are book titles). Book spine poetry. 🙂. Sharing with d’Verse… Open Link Night Week #65. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. October 8, 2012 at 4:58 pm. Wonderful way with words! Bird by bird is one of my favorite books 🙂. October 10, 2012 at 3:57 pm. Bird by bird is an awesome book…i love anne lamott…and may the white dove on day ascend to that throne…smiles. Enter your comment here.
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