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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Thursday, April 30, 2015. I wish him well. Just a new padlock on the gate. A framed picture of Blessed Mary. And baby Jesus above the door -. The wooden cross hanging. Straight center above the door. Against the bare white-wash. The potted herb plants he had. Have been taken away,. So are all the shoes. And shoe-shelf by the wall. Neighbors behind shut-doors were. Not much help; Uncle is a quiet man. Who lived with five cats. Monday, April 27, 2015.

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Thursday, April 30, 2015. I wish him well. Just a new padlock on the gate. A framed picture of Blessed Mary. And baby Jesus above the door -. The wooden cross hanging. Straight center above the door. Against the bare white-wash. The potted herb plants he had. Have been taken away,. So are all the shoes. And shoe-shelf by the wall. Neighbors behind shut-doors were. Not much help; Uncle is a quiet man. Who lived with five cats. Monday, April 27, 2015.

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Thursday, April 30, 2015. I wish him well. Just a new padlock on the gate. A framed picture of Blessed Mary. And baby Jesus above the door -. The wooden cross hanging. Straight center above the door. Against the bare white-wash. The potted herb plants he had. Have been taken away,. So are all the shoes. And shoe-shelf by the wall. Neighbors behind shut-doors were. Not much help; Uncle is a quiet man. Who lived with five cats. Monday, April 27, 2015.

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Conversations the Other Day: Doctors are nothing but bad news

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Wednesday, April 22, 2015. Doctors are nothing but bad news. He has no patience with sickness. Takes two more pills. Than the recommended dose. And he doesn't believe in doctors;. Doctors are the last resort. This cannot be happening to me -. He looks hard at the deep lines. On his hands, the gnarly veins. He stares at them as if alien blood. Courses through them: blue-green,. Thick and lumpy. He swears he can feel. Every corrupt cell in them. Imagi...

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Conversations the Other Day: Noticing the little things

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Friday, April 10, 2015. Noticing the little things. Most people in this city are too busy to notice things;. Walking along, fast as they can. To catch a bus or train,. And cell phone,. Like how the wind. Shaking the dry leaves. Out of the flame tree. All over the pedestrians. Criss-crossing the roads;. Is open their umbrellas;. The fine blue grass. Sprouting in the cracks. Of a dry wall. Or a cat sleeping. All stretched out;. The happy hum of a bee.

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Conversations the Other Day: Predawn Findings

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Tuesday, April 14, 2015. At the bus stop. There's a white cat. Next to a whiskey bottle,. White front paws,. Flat on his back. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. DVerse Meeting At The Bar. DVerse Open Link Night. Open Link Monday (Imaginary Garden with Real Toads). If I'm not here, I'm out and about. I regularly post at Flickr. =) (Click on image to visit.). Poetry Communities and Websites. Imaginary gardens with real toads.

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Conversations the Other Day: It's quite something to hear a small boy calling his mother a "Bad Mommy".

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Wednesday, April 8, 2015. It's quite something to hear a small boy calling his mother a "Bad Mommy". A kindergartener scolds his mother. For dragging him up the bus, he. His complaint in baby talk,. An imitation of a tough guy. An older brother or uncle,. Pulling a frown, red. Clearly, he is the master. For she is more concerned. He is not offended,. Promising him ice cream. If he would just be. A good boy for her. Yeah, thatll turn out well. Sunday...

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Conversations the Other Day: The little green dot on the who's-online

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Sunday, April 19, 2015. The little green dot on the who's-online. Only her name matters. Status : she's is. What i just posted? A hundred likes i gave. And you and you and you. Do you see me? I see her, should i let her. Updated: 10 November 2015. Checking in on the likes can be deceptively amusing. Nicely Ravenblack! April 19, 2015 at 8:49 PM. April 23, 2015 at 1:27 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. I wish him well.

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Apophenia and creativity in poetry. Mdash; 9 Comments. April 1, 2016. Madame Butterfly by Helen Frankenthaler 2000 Collection National Gallery of Australia. Frankenthaler pours mountains and sea. Salt-stain wave of unbridled experimentation. Pathfinder in the flow of a quadrillion connections. Unfathomable neural networks alight. Of yet unknowable heights. Entering elaborative flow, fluid intelligence. A sublime interiority of creativity. Color fields of liminal poetics. Realms she’s unable to disparage.

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Sunday, May 3, 2015. Shiki kukai - sleeping late. The theme for the April 2015 Free Format section of the monthly kukai at haikuworld was 'Sleeping Late'. It turned out to be a bit more difficult than expected. Wrote many drafts, threw most away. I didn't expect my entry to score any points, but it turned out not bad. It weighed in with 7 votes. :). Image by dsnake1, done with sketchpad. April 2015 free format shiki kukai. Waking up to the stars at noon. Cheong lee san ( dsnake1 ), 2015.

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Conversations the Other Day. An archive of scribblings. Thursday, April 30, 2015. I wish him well. Just a new padlock on the gate. A framed picture of Blessed Mary. And baby Jesus above the door -. The wooden cross hanging. Straight center above the door. Against the bare white-wash. The potted herb plants he had. Have been taken away,. So are all the shoes. And shoe-shelf by the wall. Neighbors behind shut-doors were. Not much help; Uncle is a quiet man. Who lived with five cats. Monday, April 27, 2015.

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