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Thursday, April 17, 2008

~~_~~-~~_~~-~~_~~-IF~~_~~-~~_~~-~~-

'If’ is the French name of an eerie tree that grows big and thin, swallowing up all light. The ‘’IF’ is dark blue, almost black in color with false red berries, the ‘IF’ tree has very long dark green persistent poisonous leaves. While learning of this tree I could almost visualize the word ‘if’ and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, April 16, 2008

A SWEET DROWNING

Sweet memories that linger ….residue, I miss you. I know not when it was that my fingers let go of your bra, nor where it dropped for all of my motions and emotions flowed as one, one slow motion of ecstasy. The full moon illuminated your creamy breasts, perky and begging for touch. Who was begging,... Sign in to see full entry.

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DYSLEXIA AND OTHER LEARNING DISABILITIES = SLOW AND LAZY CHILDREN

I was told to put on my helmet and hop on the little yellow bus…you know, the one that comes after the ‘real yellow bus’ with all the happy, smiling, ‘no problem kids’ on it. Way back when…children like me who struggled in school were labeled ‘stupid’ and ‘slow’ but mostly we were labeled ‘LAZY.’ My... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

~~~~+~~~~+~~~~+~~~TORTURE~~~+~~~+~~~+

Wearing an Orange ribbon is a symbol of my opposition to the use of torture for any purpose, whether by individuals, organizations, or governments. The practice of torture---the cruel and calculated infliction of pain on a defenseless person---diminishes the humanity of both the torturer and the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, April 14, 2008

~~~~~~~~~~~THE SMILE~~~~~~~~~~

Once again in my life I was doing laundry mats Minding my own business In my early morning grunge Sweats No makeup Reading a magazine When I looked up And saw her smiling at me ‘I just love your hair’ She said ‘I love it too’ I said smiling back at her I smiled because She had long beautiful hair... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, April 13, 2008

~~~~~~~~~~~~~MY NINTH LIFE~~~~~~~~~~~

I woke this morning to the sounds of rain slapping under car tires on the street below. Wrapped warm in my flannel sheets, no sun to brighten my window I snuggled deeper under my rose colored comforter. I didn’t think of you when I woke…perhaps I did earlier in my dreams. I dreamt of smoking a glass... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, April 12, 2008

====================50/50=====================

The last day light of January hung heavy over his left shoulder as he stood leaning against the light pole waiting to cross the busy street. Rush traffic, the hour of rushing home, he wasn’t in a hurry he was on foot. His left hand and his head in some sort of subconscious agreement to meet half way... Sign in to see full entry.

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~WHITE BLACK~BLACK WHITE~WHITE BLACK~BLACK WHITE~

What’s the deal with the judge shows…you know, where the judge is black and the bailiff is white or if the judge is white and the bailiff is always black. Are we still playing that ‘equal op’ game? Really now, come on, certainly there should be one judge show where the bailiff and the judge are both... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, April 10, 2008

~~~~~~~~I WISH I KNEW NOW WHAT I KNEW THEN~~~~~~~~~~

Most would say just the opposite, however when I was young and innocent and my life had not yet been raped by the conformities of society, I knew so much. I didn’t have to wonder or think about truth for it came to me holy and pristine. Sign in to see full entry.

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~~~~~+~~~~~+THE PROMISE~~~~+~~~~+

I’ve cried a river of tears for you I’ve moved mountains for you You were my God And in all my tap dancing I forgot who I was Now I cry a river of tears for my lost soul And where did the mountains I moved go? Who is my God now And who am I? I was lost with you And I am lost without you Lost I may... Sign in to see full entry.

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I am a menopausal writer, a medicinal writer chattering with my fingers about my life’s adventures, those that I am currently enthralled in and those that trickle behind me. I’m a simple woman, mother, grandmother and a woman full of grit, heart, humor and some spiked punch. I have mastered the proverbial climb up the ‘hill’ and a lustful climb it has been, rife with betrayals and renewals. I currently reside in what I call ‘Wednesday,’ the half way marker of my life.

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