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Sonnet A Day: Sonnet #28
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From my pen to your eyes via the glorious, glorious internets. Sunday, October 14, 2007. My alter ego: taciturn and plain,. Deliberate, polite, recoiled, and shy,. Inspects the evening's purchases of fake. Eyelashes and bronze boots to catch the eye. She marvels, (glad the lashes came with glue). But wonders if these items could contend. With her own inner beauty - tried and true -. That is too often silenced by her friend. That yelps and clamors, shouting wordlessly. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou?: 04/01/2008 - 05/01/2008
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou? In the Lincolnshire countryside you may come across a signpost, amended by some wag to read thus: 'To Old Bolingbroke and Mavis Enderby, the gift of a son.'. I never did find out if Mavis likes celery. You now, I can't for the life of me remember why I started this blog a fortnight ago by downloading this image of a root of celery. I'll leave it there. Who knows? Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I never did find out if Mavis likes celery. Seeking a Little Truth.
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou?: 05/01/2010 - 06/01/2010
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou? In the Lincolnshire countryside you may come across a signpost, amended by some wag to read thus: 'To Old Bolingbroke and Mavis Enderby, the gift of a son.'. Thursday 6 May 2010 - Election Day. I’m reminded of a scene from. The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance. It is Election Day in Shinbone and John Qualen, playing his usual comic ‘Swede’, prepares to vote by donning his best suit. The scene is amusing but also moving because I too find the act of casting my vote rather special.
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou?: 12/01/2008 - 01/01/2009
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou? In the Lincolnshire countryside you may come across a signpost, amended by some wag to read thus: 'To Old Bolingbroke and Mavis Enderby, the gift of a son.'. I’ve continued working my through my DVDs by watching. All Quiet on the Western Front. The 1979 version directed by Delbert Mann, and starring Richard Thomas. Lew Ayres, the original 1930 star, was so affected by his role that he became a pacifist himself ten years later when ‘the bitch was in heat again’. I was advised to...
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou?: Thursday 6 May 2010 - Election Day
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou? In the Lincolnshire countryside you may come across a signpost, amended by some wag to read thus: 'To Old Bolingbroke and Mavis Enderby, the gift of a son.'. Thursday 6 May 2010 - Election Day. I’m reminded of a scene from. The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance. It is Election Day in Shinbone and John Qualen, playing his usual comic ‘Swede’, prepares to vote by donning his best suit. The scene is amusing but also moving because I too find the act of casting my vote rather special.
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou?: 04/01/2010 - 05/01/2010
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou? In the Lincolnshire countryside you may come across a signpost, amended by some wag to read thus: 'To Old Bolingbroke and Mavis Enderby, the gift of a son.'. Standing outside the pub on Friday night, staring up at a bright crescent moon with Venus twinkling directly beneath it, I realised that I’d forgotten to look out for the sunset earlier. 8216;After all,’ I said the RAF is still flying out of Waddington, ‘isn’t it.’. Apparently not. Even the AWACS is grounded. Saturday even...
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou?
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Oh, Mavis, where art thou? In the Lincolnshire countryside you may come across a signpost, amended by some wag to read thus: 'To Old Bolingbroke and Mavis Enderby, the gift of a son.'. Standing outside the pub on Friday night, staring up at a bright crescent moon with Venus twinkling directly beneath it, I realised that I’d forgotten to look out for the sunset earlier. 8216;After all,’ I said the RAF is still flying out of Waddington, ‘isn’t it.’. Apparently not. Even the AWACS is grounded. Saturday even...
