no spring breeze
just shadows of jays
clothes line sways
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no spring breeze
just shadows of jays
clothes line sways
Enjoying Life In New Ways
Poetry, Photography, haiku,
the literary asylum
Wherever I lay my pen, that's my home
my humanity in written form
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Tales from the mouth of a wolf
a collection of words about my average, bog-standard life accompanied by some sub-par illustrations that depict selected moments in said life
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Yeah, Juice. Sometimes in in Snaffurd it seems as if Summer’s full-on and later this week we well may be under 50 degrees at night. Alread had our one day of April Thunder and Severe (with two more Wednesday and Thursday coming): scheduled by weather-‘perts to have but two rainy days this month. I do so believe…Very nicely done on the clothes lines…some in these parts are pushing for line-less yards since we All Must Have electric or gas dryers, right?