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| | | | | water memories come to shore sunlight danced on the waves galore sand squelched between my chubby toes water sprayed on my freckled nose, I couldn't ask for more sandcastle shapes from buckets pour a day at the beach was no chore parade all day in swimming clothes, memories come to shore hanging from the dock... | |
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| | | | | Bonded together through the rootsOutwards distinct reflections No men power can untie themDevoted bonds are forever W3 - Bond - Acrostic poem | |
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| | | | | I met a prattling womanFrom her mouth, the words kept a-comin'Critical talk-talk-talk-talkLike a hen: bawk-bawk-BAWK'til I finally exploded and said, "You realize, don't you, that you aren't the only person in this room, or this organization, this town, this country, or this world, right? You need to stop talking. Stop talking. Listen. Take a breath.... | |
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| | | Our gracious host, Rochelle, at Friday Fictioneersasks us to use the photo below as inspirationto write creatively in 100 words or less whilemaking every word count. This is my flash. © Lisa Fox Marianne, a 45-year-old suburban mom, decided it was time to shake off her mundane routine. With a little encouragement from her free-spirited... | ||