Tag: Verse
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“On This Day” Repost – A Poem about a Cow and a Wedding
You can find the original here, if you are so minded, or simply read on. ************************************* I milked the cow in the morning, on the day that I was wed, a daily chore I deemed worth doing, which made me rise, extra early from my bed. The comforting sound of chewing, her flank so warm,…
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The “selfie”
I’m not one for the “selfie”, and I don’t usually indulge, but there’s a time and reason, to “selfie” I suppose. And this past week has been it, I’ve taken a whole two, and now I’m going to show them, to you lucky, captive, few. Number one was my favourite necklace, when I wear it…
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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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“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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Spring has Sprung
Oh, Spring has sprung, the sun does shine, but I’m stuck inside, and doing time. I’ve got “the bug”, in throat and head, and backache’s forced me out of bed. I long to sit out in the sun, looking at it’s not enough, but I know that if I move, I’ll stir up this hacking…
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Rhythm of a Rhyme
I haven’t written much, in such a long, long time, I am not sure that I remember, how to craft a rhyme. Is it the rhythm of the words, that lulls your brain to sleep, that allows the nonesense that I write, to not cause you to weep? It’s like a swaying dance, a dangle…
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It’s been a while
i thought some thoughts and typed them, here upon this screen, and then I accidentally wiped them, and now they are unseen! © ceenoa
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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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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”. …
Ceenoa 
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