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misplaced + displaced

There are merry heads
lurking...
misplaced + displaced
I have three of them
Somewhere around

Snatches of good times and
fine times and sometimes
Reserved for the special
When occasion is found

​​​​They might be accessed for
fun days, maybe Sundays...
never Mondays, in full high
tech colour and sound

Put on like a new dress that
hangs pride of place, kept
solely for cammaflage, for
show, to erase

Like life savings hard earned
and heart earned and soul
burned, kernels of treasures
for rain days and cold

Not to be frittered or used up
or wasted, else what will I do
when this news is too old,
How would I ever move on...
What then would I do when
It's 'move on' I'm told 

M P 1/4/21

 

 

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Gwendoline

Put on like a new dress that
hangs pride of place, kept
solely for cammaflage, for
show, to erase

Great write Marion. This I can so relate. How many times I have put on that dress. It might be looking a bit warm now though. It doesn’t camouflage me that well 

❤️ Hugs to you lovely x

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Jill Tait

Awww❤️💙❤️

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Tony Taylor

You're such a good writer MARION......I can feel the worry and anxiety within these VERY well crafted phrases and images!! ~

                        ~ "What will I do when this news is too old..."

The powerful effect on the psyche will NEVER allow for complete disintegration.......PINNED this for its introspective intensity!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!.........T xo  : )

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