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Avoidance
Cards flicking silently on an electronic screen thoughts careening wildly looping through my brain no meaningful outcome to either occupation just time used without solution 8/6/2017
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Repost – Listen
I don’t normally do a lot of reposts, and not in so close succession – but I was tidying up my tags to remove double-ups and misspelling, etc (as you do), and stumbled upon this one. I read it and got a chill down my back, and I have learnt not to ignore those subtle…
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“On This Day” Repost – Haiku Challenge
Facebook “On This Day” has just reminded me that once upon a time I enjoyed participating in a Haiku Challenge. This one resonated with me today, as it’s challenge words were “think” and “fresh“. The original post from 2 years ago can be found here. ****************************** The fresh scent of Autumn shaking off languid Summer…
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Not the C F Lullaby
Dear Bloggy-friend Lily, I promised you a lullaby, and I had composed a cracker of one driving to work on Tuesday, but as usual I had forgotten it by the time I was anywhere I could write it down. All I remember now was that I was going to call it “The C F Lullaby”. …
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Friday Nightcap
It’s the end of the week, and I am feeling really tired tonight, so I thought a dose of natures loveliness might freshen me up.
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The Button
It’s little things that push, the buttons that say “don’t”, you always think you’ll know, but you really ever won’t. There’s just the hiss of vacuum, as the air goes rushing out, when the button touches circuits, that say “now it’s time to shout”. And after it’s all over, and the button has popped back,…
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Reduced Fraction
***My brain just won’t let this one go, it nagged at me today, (don’t be so wordy, make it cleaner, simpler, distil it down) so I had to rewrite it again. I promise, this is the last time, a variation of three is more than enough. Somewhere, out there, you may be. Walking around, the…
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New Fraction
somewhere out there, you may be. walking around, the other half of my love, the other half of my life. come find me, soon. © ceenoa *Based on an old, old poem I wrote 30 years ago – re-written today

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