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Monday, February 15, 2016

Monday WRites 48

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image from google dot com MORNING Canopy of morning, the stars rest now In a cloud tinted pink, the marquee states morning Feathered he...
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Sunday, February 14, 2016

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painting by Trinidadian Alfred Codallo [1913 - 1971] from google dot com COTTON FLORALS The moon was bright, yet dark the night. Through...
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Saturday, February 13, 2016

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UNWRAPPING Crinkling noises, crystal clear, like cellophane wrappings Tug at my heart strings; Where once, Cupid's arrows whizzed p...
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Friday, February 12, 2016

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SO MUCH so much depends upon the weight of wheels whether the track of heavy tanks roll in potatoes for pie or bombs showering pra...
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Monday, February 8, 2016

Monday WRites 47

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MUD MAS Early Monday morning, and de mud mas come out An every body who is any body watching How de mas showoff, walking 'bout ...
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Sunday, February 7, 2016

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image courtesy twentytwowords.com KOMOREBI I used to be a masquerader, Happy and free; Some years my hubby Put the gold dust on my...
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Saturday, February 6, 2016

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ROAD TRIP Penned into the road map, another red dot Significant new spots in tour of cross country The bus was cool but outside, it was ...
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