Margaret's Musings

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Tuesday, September 2, 2014

DUSTY DAYS

Those summer days of long ago, Came and went without a care That they would remain forever there The dusty trails that we would walk To find hidden treasures, a pretty rock A weed or flower we didn't know We put it in water and hoped it would grow The ice cream trucks that peddled relief Popsicles... Sign in to see full entry.

Written by 10 year old self" THE LOST PUPPY

There once was a puppy With dark shiny eyes He was given to a boy for a birthday surprise One day while outside playing, he spotted an open gate and off the puppy trotted, But oh it was too late. There came a great big wind That carried him into the sky And for about 10 minutes He thought that he... Sign in to see full entry.

Past Pop-Ups

I asked my past, "What brings you here? If it's not joyful or to bring me cheer." My past replied,"My dear old friend, I know you now as I knew you then.. You have a choice when I appear, take the best from me and do not fear.' The choice you make is always your own, I help you see how you have... Sign in to see full entry.

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