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2024 – Daring to be More
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Category Archives: Poetry
Thursday Thought
If in the woods a tree does fall And no one chances to hear Did it really fall at all? Stop and ask a deer. If in the woods emerges a stump Does anyone, in their throat, Get a lump? … Continue reading
Friday Fast One
Once Green now brown. Wrinkled, crinkled, glide to the ground. Like the many folds of time is space with the back and forth of various choices made. Autumn is ours for n o w.
Wednesday’s Words
The Thief Blackbeak the Gull had the gall To claim the entire meal that day. The compromise – or the price – Was a piece of fish each, oy vey. Blackbeak the Gull enjoyed his haul Of two fish and … Continue reading
Sunday Snapshot
The last day of summer Drinking in the last of the warm days Clear of overcast haze.
Posted in Photos, Poetry
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Saturday Snapshot
Which star are you That draws the floater? Closed, distant – solitaire preferred; Partially opened – a bit reserved; Or arms wide open, never turn away? Is that why the little seedling came your way?
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Friday Fast One
Summer slips into Fall Like a leaf floating down a creek. Sometimes smoothly, sometimes harsh Seasons will continue their march. Like it hot, like it cold? Ne’er forget the ‘tween seasons – Spring’s green, Fall’s gold. Summer coolly slips away, … Continue reading
Monday’s Moment
Trying to find something new to do each day Before finding ourselves rusting away Or cast aside not to be seen Until we fade into the green. Find something meaningful in your day Whether it is at work or play. … Continue reading
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Friday Fast One
Oh the mischief to behold With all these pages I can fold! Patterned, plain or polka dot Rules to origami – not a lot. Basic folds and folding hints Then again, imagine prints With etchings made Or surfaces raised. Oh the … Continue reading
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Monday Moment
The last reach of summer Temperatures cooling Schooling beginning Chronos winning The once vibrant colors Wait for the Fall When shades of red Create the bed On the ground With orange With brown But not before Summer’s last reach.
Friday Fast One
White flowers, red base Beautiful things tucked all over the place. When was the last time you stood still And saw the items on the windowsill? White flowers, red base Busy being busy, a nonstop pace. When was the last … Continue reading
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