Category: Rhyme, Verse & Poetry
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of small introspection
I know I’ve been quiet but sometimes that’s my way if by the time I get home my brain’s used its quota of thoughts for the day. The lure of the laptop to mindlessly play some trivial games not requiring much thought lets the stress of the day melt away. It’s not that I’m shunning…
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Home
I’m Home, I’m Home no more to roam at least for now I’ll take my bow and soothe a weary travellers woes by soaking deep, from head to toe in my own bath, and then to bed in fresh, clean sheets I’ll rest my head what better, simple joy than this to crown it all…
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Many thoughts – and none
Many thoughts and none run through my head. Enthusiasms evaporated I let them slide sideways into the mist. If ghosts return I may encounter them after winter turns her back. © ceenoa
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Expectations
Expectations fall from me like coconuts from trees my self-propelling cannon balls that drive me to my knees. © ceenoa
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Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge #47: Bard and Water – No Oasis
Bard sings his finest water brims from deepest wells the desert does not alter © ceenoa
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My Mum’s an Octogenarian
My Mum had a birthday – she turned 80 today, and she jiggled with glee at her afternoon tea, she lit the candles, and then blew them out, then we sang Happy Birthday, and all gave a shout. A box full of memories, the gift that we gave, scrolls rolled with love, like a small…
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Three is the Number
Three is the number that should have been four three is enough but I still mourn the more © ceenoa
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Ode to a Lapband – or, I’m having the Op
I’m off for my op in the morning no eating from midnight tonight so I’m giving you all a fair warning without morning coffee I might not act right i may be cranky and grumpy just know that it’s not the real me forgive my looking so frumpy morning coffee is what makes me serene…
Ceenoa 
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