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Such a pefect and beautiful flower!! This flower and post remind me of Shakespeare and is red red rose. A sunny smile is something to remember....
posted by
mariss9
on August 20, 2012 at 9:21 PM
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Oh my CCT you are so funny! I hope that's not an insult and you're meaning to put a smile on my face. Your poem about your writers block had me rolling! I've been there, I think we all have. I was just telling my husband I'm running out of poems already written, I'm going to have to come up with some new ones and dreading it. It's so hard to find inspiration these days. I'm gonna start working on it though. Well good luck to you. I hope you find your muse soon. Kind thoughts and best wishes to you and thank you for your support. I truly appreciate your time.
CM
posted by
RamfamilyWritings
on August 19, 2012 at 10:29 PM
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Yes so be careful Jay and put your trousers on. I am glad somebody missed me.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 19, 2012 at 10:29 AM
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Re: Re: Re:Kabu
Tell that to the marines Kabu.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 19, 2012 at 10:27 AM
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I have often wondered if our words were recorded and it is good to know that someone is keeping track...I have missed your words most of all.
posted by
UtahJay
on August 19, 2012 at 10:25 AM
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Re: Re:Kabu
tee hee i am not so young just carefree. There are no grumpy photos!!!!
posted by
Kabu
on August 19, 2012 at 9:07 AM
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Thank you FS I think the old chap is in a bit of a poetical mood, well he was running around in his nightshirt picking flowers.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 18, 2012 at 11:58 PM
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Re:Kabu
Yes you need not paint the greenfly little pest. Of course we need a grumpy photo of you it is not fair on we old uns you looking so young and carefree
posted by
C_C_T
on August 18, 2012 at 11:56 PM
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Re:Pat...
A nice story Pat, you have a wonderful memory for remembering articles in books.
Pat I cannot remember the first poem, until I read it and then it clicks, but thank you 
posted by
C_C_T
on August 18, 2012 at 11:51 PM
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Re: Ray
Thank you Ray, hot weather is hard on you I expect, we have had very heavy doses of pollen which makes it miserable for some
posted by
C_C_T
on August 18, 2012 at 11:43 PM
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Re: CCT
Yes Bill and then it will bounce right across the page until at last it comes of age.
posted by
C_C_T
on August 18, 2012 at 11:40 PM
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Re: CCT
Goodness Wiley I need sleep very often, going to be the hottest day of the year here today so piling on the sun cream. Take it easy
posted by
C_C_T
on August 18, 2012 at 11:39 PM
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CCT
After piggy or fast days, Eccles cakes, shampooing carpets, sky television, and for poetry or other writing you need inspiration? Tell me another one pard. Have a good weekend.
posted by
WileyJohn
on August 18, 2012 at 7:04 PM
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CCT
YEverything’s wrapped around a ball. It gets unwound by gripping the right words in poems sir. BC-A, Bill’s R®st
posted by
BC-A
on August 18, 2012 at 6:38 PM
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Simply wonderful, CCT - the flower and poems!
posted by
Katray2
on August 18, 2012 at 4:41 PM
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Was it O'Henry who wrote the story, "The Last Leaf" about a
girl with some debilitating illness who believed she'd die when the last ivy leaf fell from the brick wall across from her window. Her friend the artist told her as long as that last leaf clung, it was an omen that she'd recover. Fall winds blew, all the leaves but one fell away. She began to hope, began to heal. And the day she was able to rise from her bed, they told her the artist had succumbed to pneumonia. He'd painted that last leaf, so realistically the girl believed it was real, caught pneumonia in the chill night air...
Your first poem with its hint of magical realism brought the story to mind.
posted by
Pat_B
on August 18, 2012 at 1:23 PM
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LOL...the last poem is a thing of beauty to last forever, the first is too
much fun ....must be kept for one needs to smile now and then. We use less muscles to smile than to be a grump. i know that you are about to say...aha..that's her secret for looking so young!!
That flower is worth painting.
posted by
Kabu
on August 18, 2012 at 12:18 PM
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It has sure been quiet on Blogit today...That's neat how you have all of those poems...I always your enjoy your Uncle Albert poems...I can just see that petal...
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on August 18, 2012 at 11:36 AM
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