Blatherskite
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Category: Poetry
I like to write poems from time to time. And sometimes I’ll share them.
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Love is a recursive function, infinite looping. You are the operator. About the photo: Made in Paris with a Pentax K1000 and Tri-x.
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I hide in your branches In my reverie. Around me the sun blankets As I eat your raspberries. In my mind I cleverly Dream up stories. I am enjoying this revelry. I have no worries. Then it’s five-thirty; Time for supper. And in a flurry I rush to my mother. Oh the joys of afternoon During the carefree days of June.…
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The first step is to wait until Thanksgiving. Then you dig out the ingredients. You have most of them in your pantry. You bought them last year when you made this. That extra box of Jello, first off. Then the can of V-8. Then that shrimp, those really tiny ones. Grab the can of olives,…
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Hello In There! Oh my baby bear! In the dark cave Can you make a scary face? Yes we can! T is for terrible Exclamation mark All is well (in the) Paper Playhouse. ——————————-
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