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Day 1

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1. The fam
2. Rocky Bo
3. My music playing and no one complaining
4. Kindle
5. Deckle edged book
6. New fleece blankets
7. New socks
8. Worn-in jeans
9. Hot coffee
10. Fresh flowers from the Farmer's Market.

5-1-2017

What if i woke up 5 minutes earlier to write something.  Then 10.  20.  an hour.  I could lose sleep over this.
The other day I had to write and I couldn't.  A beautiful story of friendship, laughter, heartache and it all slipped through.  I felt out of practice.  I want to write long.   But all that comes out are short.  Spurts.
I don't want to pressure myself but feel I need to pressure myself.

4-30-2017

Making the conscious choice
those who walk this path.

To walk side by side
Holding hands
To our back
following in the footsteps
of those before.
In front
to show us the way.


3-1-2017

I tried.
I said what I needed to say.
And come to a point of honesty
I didn't think could happen.
There is pride in what I said.
And sadness it wasn't heard.

2-27-2016

I tried a little harder
or so I want to believe.
I asked and gave.
A little bitter at times.
I'd like to think
this is the fear
but the bitter tasted so sweet.

2-26-2017

I am always grasping  at something I can not have. A story left unfinished.            Poetry.