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Oh, Damn it all
Apologies to “Danny Boy” but the tune caught in my thoughts, and so the rhythm of the rhyme mimics the song , of a sort. Oh, damn it all, the grass, the grass is calling, from fence to fence, and down the driveway too, it’s growing fast, my garden’s disappearing, into a jungle green, of lush,…
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A Brainy Rhyme
I want to declutter my brain, to get rid of the names, of people I’ve met, that I’d rather forget, I want to declutter my brain. I want to declutter my brain, of memories that pain, and let go of that mess, and have more space, not less, I want to declutter my brain. I…
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Sock Juggling
Last night I had a dream …. and since this is MY dream, you can be assured it was not of your pedestrian, fluffy clouds and cats, happily ever-after variety of dream. No, in MY dream I composed and sang a poem about sock-juggling, whilst sock-juggling! (Essential supplies for sock-juggling dreamers) Now, I…
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“On This Day” Repost – Baggage
Seems that 31 October 2014 was a good day for writing – 3 posts came up in my FB feed today. Of the 3, I decided I liked this one best. If you’re interested, the original post can be found here. Baggage People think of baggage, as something that is bad, to be discarded soon as,…
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I had Plans …..
Yesterday was such a lovely Spring day that I foolishly made Plans for today. I was going to get out in the garden, plant plants, mow the lawn, spray the weeds (I even stopped and bought a backpack sprayer on the way home yesterday). However, my Plans are not to be, as a fine misty drizzle…
Ceenoa
happiness in the small moments
Ceenoa 
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