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Befuddling Banter: October 2013
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Monday, October 21, 2013. The heart wished for you. The arrow was struck. Wreaking havoc in its wake. Of your wonders it spake. My mind now muzzled. I approached you with care. To a love that was rare. I held you, caressed you. Took a whiff of your air. Then gulped you with coffee. My big muffin bear! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Blogjams to run into:. Of Me and Mine. View my complete profile. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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Befuddling Banter: Forsaken
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Wednesday, March 09, 2011. Abused, Accused, Accursed. My ship has lost its rudder. The same memory haunts me. I think of it, I shudder. My father no longer knows me. Mother says I’m not her own. Yesterday I was her darling. Today I stand alone. All because of the one man. A stranger in many ways. An old family acquaintance. With a wild unsettling gaze. A simple knock, a nod, a smile. A plea for invitation. 8216;Aren’t your parents home, my child? 8216;They’ll be here soon, come back then. What did I do?
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Befuddling Banter: Love Bites
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Monday, October 21, 2013. The heart wished for you. The arrow was struck. Wreaking havoc in its wake. Of your wonders it spake. My mind now muzzled. I approached you with care. To a love that was rare. I held you, caressed you. Took a whiff of your air. Then gulped you with coffee. My big muffin bear! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Blogjams to run into:. Of Me and Mine. View my complete profile. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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Befuddling Banter: March 2009
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Tuesday, March 10, 2009. Nitwit Blubber Oddment Tweak. Make this stupid fat rat squeak. Tired of all blues and yellows. Potty Weasel riding fat buffaloes. A vampire saga was created. Dumby's pet's a bumblebee. Fred, where art thou, missing thee. Severus was Good Guy all along. Everybody sing this song. Never trust a nostrils freak. A requirement's door doesn't creak. Luna's gone loony Neville's prof. Hermione's no more Ms. Show Off. Ginny Deathly Hallows, eh? Gimme Draco Granger anyday. Of Me and Mine.
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Befuddling Banter: September 2014
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Wednesday, September 24, 2014. A Summer Love (Part 2). Read Part 1 here. 11th morning, with baguettes, juice and flakes for breakfast, we set out to explore the lesser known Luxembourg gardens. Quaint and expansive, it surrounds the imposing Palais du Luxembourg. And in my humble opinion deserves better than relative anonymity. Host to the Medici. At walking distance from these gardens, is the famous Pantheon. Modelled on its Roman cousin) and La Madeleine. And no structure other than the pyramid. I ...
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Befuddling Banter: A Knight’s Tale
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Friday, June 10, 2011. A Knight’s Tale. I gallop forth, head held high. Valiant, Proud, Stout, I sigh. In my dreams, a wishing star. Whispers softly from afar. A single caress, oh so sweet. That fair maiden of the street. I wave and bow, I kiss her hand. Until I spot her wedding band. She blushes, pulls her hand away. Nudges me, I gently sway. 8216;Twas but just a dream. Stifling my urge to scream. I look about ‘tis her I seek. Neither crimson, shy nor meek. Feisty ‘stead, bravest of all. Of Me and Mine.
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Befuddling Banter: April 2015
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Friday, April 03, 2015. She Wandered Lonely as a Cloud. She wandered lonely as a cloud. That floats on high o’er malls and mills,. When all at once she saw a shroud,. Alas, her recent credit card bills;. Beside the shelf, her pace did cease,. A pair of boots glanced up to tease. Polished as the rings that shine. And twinkle on a sunny day,. They stood tall proud black sublime. Along the lines of Tudor bay:. Ten thousand saw she at a glance,. And other heels did strut and prance. In such a soleful company:.
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Befuddling Banter: October 2010
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Thursday, October 28, 2010. If Poster Boy was not a manager. I was a dejected little kid who people would mock. They’d call me Rudolph. I didn’t even have. The bulb clicked, the divine light fell, and Nirvana was attained. I joined Salsa classes. I was a failure no more! I became a Rock Star. I got a hilltop house and fifteen cars. I made Square-pants passé. And most importantly, I played Cullen to my Damsel in distress. Joy to the world! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Blogjams to run into:. Of Me and Mine.
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Befuddling Banter: March 2011
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Wednesday, March 09, 2011. Abused, Accused, Accursed. My ship has lost its rudder. The same memory haunts me. I think of it, I shudder. My father no longer knows me. Mother says I’m not her own. Yesterday I was her darling. Today I stand alone. All because of the one man. A stranger in many ways. An old family acquaintance. With a wild unsettling gaze. A simple knock, a nod, a smile. A plea for invitation. 8216;Aren’t your parents home, my child? 8216;They’ll be here soon, come back then. What did I do?
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Befuddling Banter: She Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
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Friday, April 03, 2015. She Wandered Lonely as a Cloud. She wandered lonely as a cloud. That floats on high o’er malls and mills,. When all at once she saw a shroud,. Alas, her recent credit card bills;. Beside the shelf, her pace did cease,. A pair of boots glanced up to tease. Polished as the rings that shine. And twinkle on a sunny day,. They stood tall proud black sublime. Along the lines of Tudor bay:. Ten thousand saw she at a glance,. And other heels did strut and prance. In such a soleful company:.
