Memories

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Fixer Upper

Sweat Equity

Fixer Upper

We got what we paid for,
and
we will work to make it what we want.

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WHAT'S SO GREAT ABOUT...

WHAT'S SO GREAT ABOUT CHRISTMAS?

If you could see through the eyes of a child...

Close your eyes...

Be still, try not to...

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Snow

Snow

In the deep silence
down the vale
and its halo of stars
the cold moon shines bright,...

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Memory loss

Memory loss

Interruption: train of thought lost
Brain never working as before.
Hardly fathom, realistic...

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An Uncertain Kind of Aloneness

When we first met
her hair was
the same colour as
tropical sand
caressed by...

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=THREE TO TWELVE

GREASE with words added

=THREE TO TWELVE

1970's Do we remember?

Saw it at at the Movies...

Frankie Valli...

Oh my!

...

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When we meet

When we meet

She said: where's my knight in shining armor?
He said: where's my queen in silk dress?
Are...

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Somewhere Between Our Now...

can you still feel
where
we once were
and where we
have since been ..
...

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Outside Nikolai’s Café Bar...

I found her, or rather
she found me
outside Nikolais café
bar and restaurant .....

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Remember

Remember

Even though you know
it is their time to go
and the pain you feel
is very real....

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Sentiments feel wrong to be...

Sentiments feel wrong to be felt

Moon after moon, night after night
Sentiments feel wrong to be felt

Taste of death never...

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Tranquil

Haiku

Tranquil

tranquil and peaceful
a river of memories
heaven reflected

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Accumulations

just a few things along the way ..

He, being a poet
and a collector of new words,
old stamps and gold coins ..

Just as...

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Miss. Esme G. Cameron

she was a very special and fine specimen .. indeed well worth...

Despite the fact she
knew all
the Latin names for
garden plants
and was a dab...

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On Returning to Gullworthy

5 cottages, an old chapel a redundant school .. and not...

There is an old stone bridge
somewhere,
way over yonder that still
crosses our Tamar...

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Don’t Kill The Coffee

tho now gone, she will always be ..

Don’t you dare kill the coffee, she said ..
Pour the water on slowly and then,
stir it...

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Whatever Happened to Miriam

sometimes I still ask the same question ..

There are times I still wonder,
whatever
happened to Miriam ..
Our most
...