Annicita's Poetry, Short Stories & Thoughts

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Wednesday, September 19, 2012

ok i tried...

Ok I tried to stay away but....filling out those forms for his visa was giving me a headache. It is so hard to read his handwriting and then I made some typos (I know I can't believe it either. I spent 3 hours doing this. Once I saved 2 of these forms I couldn't make changes. Then I signed it after... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Musings from Yesterday

I love blogit for all the love, support and feedback that I receive on a daily basis. Lately many are visiting without making a comment. It appears to be an epidemic here since other writers are having the same problem. I remember writing less than I do now but getting a higher payout on those... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 17, 2012

Evolution II

Grandpa places the 78 Cranks the gramophone Moves the needle onto the record Grabs grandma and spins her around They dance to the crackly music Until it needs to be cranked again Dad sorts through the albums Searches for his favorites He places 3 or 4 albums on the spindle Press the eject button... Sign in to see full entry.

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16mm

When we were little our dad used to take videos of us outside playing in the summertime. Most of us had dark brown hair which turned quite red in the summertime sun. We watch the 16mm Quickly wending its way Over and under Passing through the light Projecting the images We wonder Who are those... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sleepover

Girls only night Decked out in pjs Red, green, blue and pink Polka dots, stripes and animal prints Music blaring Dance to the beat Burst into giggles Tease those off key Pillow fights 'Til the morning light Collapse into sleep Sign in to see full entry.

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Play Date

Let's go outside! She shouts Sprinting for the door Across the yard On to the swing Higher and higher Pumping their feet One big jump Splat! Into the puddle Oops! Mommyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! Sign in to see full entry.

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Wishes

Today for some reason (which I am so happy to have) I am finding many poems I started but never finished....so here I begin to finish them one by one....Hope you enjoy them! I spy a fairy She smiles, asks for my wishes Oops! Forgot the wand! Sign in to see full entry.

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Flag

It seems our flag is taking quite a beating lately. Thanks to jemmie I wrote this poem in honor of flags everywhere I do not breathe But many gasped their last breath Fighting for what I symbolize My colors vary Usually 2 or 3 Some dress me with icons Burn me Shred me Trash me But I never disappear... Sign in to see full entry.

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Toxic 3

Yesterday I went to do my usual volunteer work in the kitchen at the Center for Spiritual Living. Patrice and I used to basically do most of the cooking and prepping with occasional volunteers who would come in to ask if we needed help. Then Patrice was needed a break and took this summer like I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, September 16, 2012

BBL

I volunteer in the kitchen where I attend church. It seems the other person who was in charge felt underappreciated and tired. Now I think they are assuming I am taking her place. I do love to cook and I used to be there every Sunday as well. I also became tired but all the traveling I did this... Sign in to see full entry.

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