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the yum of turkey provolone on wheat

painting a respectable watercolor landscape

Paul Mauriat’s achingly beautiful Love is Blue

occasionally sleeping-in, guiltfree and glorious

The Five Chinese Brothers, a childhood favorite

Coco Wheats, scrambled eggs, a box of raisins

the satisfaction of measuring & cipherin’ fractions

early mornings, a quiet house, hot cup of tea

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thunder!

and lots of it —

it’s been rumbling

all morning.

what a shame

I’ve left the cushions out.

the only time I’ve done so

all summer

and now, it’s positively

raining buckets out there.

I’ll not complain though.

they’ll dry.

eventually.

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Photo by Henrik L. on Unsplash

Another sartorial lovely, ruined. 

Roger never took seriously

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her love affair with clothing.

Blood stains can be notoriously

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difficult to remove.

Especially if one isn’t diligent

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about pre-treating the fabric

or setting the right water temperature.

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Still, the man was so

precociously cute—and sweet,

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his Soul of Darkness,

the ultimate turn-on.

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Valerie forgave his transgressions

time and again.  Nocturnal

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relationships, she was quick to learn,

are not without their limitations.

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sketchbook renderings

a hard-covered novel

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tending to flowers, soil & seed,

cuttings and snips of vibrant joy

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images drawn & carved,

then patiently inked to paper

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laptop & phone, untouched

for hours at a time

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bliss that comes from doing,

rather than becoming undone