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What did you dream last night?: Don’t mess with the All-Seeing Mama
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What did you dream last night? Wednesday, August 23, 2006. Don’t mess with the All-Seeing Mama. I was yelling for my son not to cross the street, because a car was coming straight at him! My son was ok; but the driver got out and shouted at him, though it was clearly the driver's fault (you know how you can see everything in dreams). He had stepped on the gas instead of the break when he saw my son and was about to blame him for it when mama hen read him the riot act instead. Submitted by rdl of.
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A Breath of Air: May 2006
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A Breath of Air. A journal. Words and pictures. Tuesday, May 30, 2006. Won’t harm you, in truth. It’s the only solution. Just float, then. Darkness and feel the kiss. Of cool water; release. Of worn-out thoughts,. Let the wind take them. Back to the land. Float, and be. Supported by the river;. She has always been here. And she will carry you. Let it all go. Posted by Mary at 9:07 am. Sunday, May 28, 2006. Gifts and giving have been on my mind this week. On the first day we started to talk. He came a...
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old poems: Driving home
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On Friday, March 09, 2007. To drive me home. And I think of. We have really gone. On the bumpy road. And I feel you hand. And I wonder why I go on. Blogger Template by Deluxe Templates.
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old poems: July 2006
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On Monday, July 10, 2006. For you, Leo). Bobbing up and down. What a single word. I think you can. Of freezing and the ultimate flight. As I go thru my changes. And you do thru yours. And I get weary of the spiraling road. Turn, and burns. Can heal with time. If we can find it. Eighth note triplets,. On Saturday, July 08, 2006. No more glorious receptions. The morning is almost here. And the sun is setting. You can't play with me baby. Till they write the rules. The script has been changed. All i want is.
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old poems: Closing
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On Saturday, March 10, 2007. You come in late. For the place to close. Sometimes you look impatient. With their new-found loves. I study your face. That started it all. Blogger Template by Deluxe Templates.
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old poems: Strands
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On Sunday, March 11, 2007. I awake and see our hair. Lying on the pillow. The same dark color. Blogger Template by Deluxe Templates.
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Unburned Pieces of the Mind: June 2009
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Unburned Pieces of the Mind. Personal Essays on Educational and Cultural Issues, Youth and Family, and Contemporary Literature. "You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse." Caliban- The Tempest. Sunday, June 28, 2009. Afghanistan’s Most Dangerous Corner. A father reflects on his. Son’s deployment to the. By Scot Cunningham, August 20,. My son Michael, 22, is a paratrooper. Take the recent Vanity Fair. The Korengal is widely considered to be the most dangerous valley in northeaste...
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Unburned Pieces of the Mind: A Gift of Faith, Magic & Love
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Unburned Pieces of the Mind. Personal Essays on Educational and Cultural Issues, Youth and Family, and Contemporary Literature. "You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse." Caliban- The Tempest. Saturday, December 24, 2011. A Gift of Faith, Magic and Love. The December of the year my son was three years old going on four, I had spent the days leading up to Christmas preparing him for the event. 8220;Come, they told me,. Our newborn king to see. 8221; he asked. Yes,” I said. Not h...
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bowl of random words 11 | a bowl of random words
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A bowl of random words. About a bowl of random words. Bowl of random words 11. Use these random words in a poem:. Post your poem in the comments. By the odd inkwell. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». 8 thoughts on “ bowl of random words 11. 02/28/2010 at 10:01 pm. Searching for a sign. Voices carry like paper. Chimes ring out with sound. 02/28/2010 at 10:06 pm. Wasn’t sure whether to leave a link stead of poem. plus this is to my poetry blog. Http:/ rlabanpoems.blogspot.com/. 03/01/2010 at 1:37 am.
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bits and bobs : March 2011
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Sunday, March 27, 2011. Found these cutesy flowers on a great blog and surprisingly found them freshly cut at Trader Joes just shortly after. They add a Shabby Chic feel, which I love! March is here and its still freezing, typical New England. Trying to get a head start on spring cleaning and bring in fresh flowers for cheer. Keep Calm and Carry On, spring is almost here =). Sunday, March 27, 2011. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Hand made by caitlin marie with love (tm). My so called life.
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