Sunday, August 19, 2018
Some blogs I just cannot answer because I do not have enough knowledge of the subject. If one sees it in one's own mind as perfect, perhaps it is rather a problem to imagine that all may see it likewise. After. I wonder why I sought perfection Maybe because I was less than perfect. Of course that...
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Saturday, August 18, 2018
This is just a peek inside the largest glasshouse I use. Not very interesting until the tomatoes are ripe. A boy twelve years old She walked up to me and gave a push. What a strange little girl I thought. 'Sorry I cannot stop I am in a rush.' She laughed as If I could thwart her devious motive...
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Friday, August 17, 2018
I wrote this for Kabu once when she was planting a sunflower in her garden. I just ran it through Grammarly, it does not really understand poems but is good at most corrections. Archie had to cut a large bough off the old greengage tree, plum trees do not take kindly to pruning but I was afraid this...
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Thursday, August 16, 2018
Well it rained last night Archie rang me up Do you want a grapes, 'Yes if you see any.' Three hours later he rang again, could you cut some flowers, the customers are going mad for them.' 'No, its raining, I replied. 'That won't matter. I got you a big bag of grapes.' 'Yes OK.' I said,. 'an hours...
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Wednesday, August 15, 2018
True story I remember running over a patch of green grass. I must have been 5-6 years old. Suddenly I stopped and I wondered why have I got this pain in my mind. I somehow knew it was not a natural phenomenon. Years later I was walking with a friend, I was about 11years old, suddenly from nowhere I...
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Tuesday, August 14, 2018
No rain until Thursday and we have just had a passing shower, I have been watering the plants for at least 3 hours a day and Archie has done likewise. One does wonder if it is worth it? I did notice that we had raised nearly 5 thousand pounds for two charities over the last three years. Also I do...
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Wednesday, August 8, 2018
I just cannot get in the mood to write poetry. So I look through oldies. Racer. Well what can I make of you my dolly? With your mackintosh and brolly. Shall we imagine just suppose. This town is wet and overflows. Well is awash with other dudes. Whilst you in these cold distant moods. Appraise the...
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Tuesday, August 7, 2018
Repost because it was nearly true. Escape I was thinking as we age, we wear a thin disguise. She had bright yellow hair and that look was in her eyes. She came swirling up the mall; it came as quite a shock. She was as pink and white, as a peppermint rock. I grabbed a mature lady's hand, as she was...
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Monday, August 6, 2018
Still very hot here, at least hose bans have not been motivated. Sometimes it is a bit of fun if one has old floppy disks. Of course one needs a d isk reader and some of the work is hard to process especially as it was in a different style. Arthur said why don't you buy some proper hedgehog food,...
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Saturday, August 4, 2018
Wa, wa, wa. Sometimes I feel I swim through time like a fat carp Waiting to be hooked by sellers of reclining chairs And cars that start silently thus improving my lifestyle. Breakfast food that will make me accelerate as I ride upstairs. Look I am going faster in my new stair-lift. A little gift...
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