Tag Archives: Sunday

A Thought

A Thought Sometimes wish that the word Sunday was just what it says: A day filled with sunshine, beautiful blue skies, with fluffy white clouds drifting through them. But, must remember that rain, wind, and even snow have a purpose … Continue reading

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Winning Word Play

  Today, words dance, prance in front of me because they know we are going to make poetry. Bend and twist, like some sort of misty chorus line, insist on being known, showing some leg, flash of an ankle and … Continue reading

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