Thursday, February 28, 2019
6 WORDS STORY, 28 FEBRUARY 2019, THURSDAY
Bouncing friend
Sings silly,
Funny music.
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Wednesday, February 27, 2019
6 WORDS STORY, 27 FEBRUARY 2019, WEDNESDAY
Attention span depleted
Bored paying bills
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- elizabeth ann sherman-taylor
Tuesday, February 26, 2019
6 WORDS STORY, 26 FEBRUARY 2019, TUESDAY
Lighted Christmas Village
Aurora Borealis Tree
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Monday, February 25, 2019
6 WORDS STORY, 25 FEBRUARY 2019, MONDAY
Wind chimes tinkle
Cold breeze sunrise
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Tuesday, February 19, 2019
Thursday, December 6, 2018
PULLING WORDS BLIND FROM MAGNETIC POETRY KIT
Mid-November 2018.
A while now, OK with being a landlubber, suburbanite, two hours away from a beach community, sand, ocean, salt air, not having been to any such location in at least two years, for various reasons.
18 November 2018, Sunday, 11:30 AM-ish.
Pulled out my Magnetic Poetry Kit. Haven't written a thing in quite some time. Maybe this will jog some words out of my head, mind, onto a magnetic board.
Pulled words blind, like drawing letters for a SCRABBLE game.
Color
Sea
Smell
Me
You
Awesome
Rearranged the words:
Color me
Sea you
Smell awesome
What are the chances of drawing these words blind?
Beach, ocean, salt air, surfacing, still deep within my psyche, no matter what.
A while now, OK with being a landlubber, suburbanite, two hours away from a beach community, sand, ocean, salt air, not having been to any such location in at least two years, for various reasons.
18 November 2018, Sunday, 11:30 AM-ish.
Pulled out my Magnetic Poetry Kit. Haven't written a thing in quite some time. Maybe this will jog some words out of my head, mind, onto a magnetic board.
Pulled words blind, like drawing letters for a SCRABBLE game.
Color
Sea
Smell
Me
You
Awesome
Rearranged the words:
Color me
Sea you
Smell awesome
What are the chances of drawing these words blind?
Beach, ocean, salt air, surfacing, still deep within my psyche, no matter what.
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