3:50 PM

It's 3:50 p.m. and it's been a rough day, though also full of activities I like, and also ones that move me toward my dreams I'd focus more on that at noon or two,

Choices

If you understand this, say so.
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A Distant Thunder

The chink of money changing hands...

A Room in Brooklyn

A poem about roommates, thin walls and momentary freedom from noise pollution.
Gold cherry

Brighton Line...a review.

Sheen shines.

THE GIFT

Every now and then something special and entirely unexpected happens that turns out to be a very unique and wonderful gift...
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Coffee, Black.

Milky latte...

minds.

A declaration of the independence of the mind.

Do not judge me so harshly

and bethink me a fool's delight, my mind is as clear as morning light in the throes of a summer height, do not think that I do not love thee well, nor bethink that i do not tread the narrow path
Cherry

The Coming of Age. January Part 3.

16th January. At dinner Val confesses to an undying passion for Guy Prodger, her dentist. ‘He has wild eyes’ she says, ‘and looks like Niles in Frasier’

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