Tag: Whimsy
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Sunday Evening
It’s nice to get to Sunday evening without panic setting in, to not feel stressed and anxious, as to what the next work day will bring. To know I have a job that I enjoy going to, with each Wednesday off as a special bonus too. It’s really quite conducive to bringing out my best,…
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4 Years
WordPress tells me it is 4 years today since I joined this slice of the WWW. So, in honour of that, here is a little photo I like – simply because it has that secret inverted light – and that makes me want to venture down it’s curvy path and find out WHY there is…
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Jangle
like a jar of marbles rattled energetically, this jangle of words in my head skittle back and forth, and never settle to a rhythm that makes sense. © ceenoa
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Apologies to Banjo
There was movement in the paddock, for the sight had got around that the chick from Old Ma White had got away and had joined the wild bush turbo hens – she was worth 5 cents all told, predictably no neighbours had gathered to the fray. For they didn’t care for livestock, which they let…
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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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“On This Day” Repost – Question 34: Hair – (Delilah & the Beanie)
Good old FB – throwing up another of my weird wonderings from this day in 2015. *************************************** Hair. That stuff that sticks out of our skin, often where we don’t want it, but mainly on our head. Sometimes we get upset when it doesn’t stick out of our skin (but that’s mainly Men, and they are a…
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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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“On This Day” Repost – Christmas in Tasmania
It’s that time of year – the week before Christmas. Are you feeling it yet? Facebook reminded me how I felt back in 2014, when I wrote this post. Raspberries and Strawberries, picked fresh from the bush, the smell of fresh cut hay, on a summers evening hush. A thunderstorm with lightning, flashing in the…
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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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