Tag Archives: Thoughts

Vestige

The path is straighter than before. I can predict how my footsteps will fall with accuracy, but I must shield my eyes from the light for it is too bright to see what is ahead. I can look back and … Continue reading

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Dear Charles

Dear Charles, May I intrude, that I might take a moment of your time?  I have a matter of much importance that I would most like to pursue. It causes great distress that I find need to discuss this situation; you … Continue reading

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cardboard

                Today I am cardboard i’d rather be chocolate or raisin or orange just not cardboard. Today I am nails i’d rather be hammer (excuse my grammar) but I ain’t much if I’m … Continue reading

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If We Only Had a King

If we only had a King We could have a Queen We could have Princes and Princesses and Knights and a round table and Knaves and Pages and Jesters and Fools (God forbid we have enough of those now!), a … Continue reading

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In Paddocks Corners

There stands an old petrol pump dulled red in the sun rust spreading grass growing long days growing short, it stands like a expired sentinel outside the old clapboard house with the white picket fence at the crossroads, in Paddock … Continue reading

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Every Day is a New Day

This is probably a legarious way to start a new blog. I postulate that Every Day is a New Day. Perhaps a little trite, perhaps a little melodramatic, but it stands to be profound if you can get past the simplicity of … Continue reading

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