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Re: Pat

I am not really very bright Pat. I suppose if one can sing one sings.  I just like to write it and get it over. like painting the ceiling.

posted by C_C_T on February 22, 2018 at 10:27 AM | link to this | reply

Re: FS

I guess not FS. Life is a series of gambles more or less.

posted by C_C_T on February 22, 2018 at 10:24 AM | link to this | reply

Re: RPresta

Yes RP I rarely think about what to write until it is crunch time. Of course the older poems are just fillers. Thank you so much.  

posted by C_C_T on February 22, 2018 at 10:23 AM | link to this | reply

Re: Kabu

I know the feeling Kabu, at least he does not try to go outside. It is so sad really it does not seem long since he was telling me he was sending me a drill to help build a shelter. Basically he is a really good guy, it is tough luck.

posted by C_C_T on February 22, 2018 at 10:20 AM | link to this | reply

The finish line can seem so far away...That did not turn out well for him.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on February 22, 2018 at 10:16 AM | link to this | reply

Re:overtherainbow

Well Jean life is too short to worry as long as you do not feel annoyed.

posted by C_C_T on February 22, 2018 at 10:14 AM | link to this | reply

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Cheers Rick a cold front coming keep warm. 

posted by C_C_T on February 22, 2018 at 10:11 AM | link to this | reply

Re: C.C.T.

Good thinking Bill

posted by C_C_T on February 22, 2018 at 10:10 AM | link to this | reply

C.C.T.

Well, loving one another and poems are tied to the old ways that should still influence the new sir.

posted by BC-A on February 22, 2018 at 9:55 AM | link to this | reply

Two beautifully worded poems filled with "wonder and regret".

posted by RickFlint on February 22, 2018 at 3:37 AM | link to this | reply

I read, do i really understand, probably not, but i read, and i usually feel something, sad, anger, or perhaps a chuckle.  and i usually end up asking myself is this fair.

posted by overtherainbow on February 21, 2018 at 6:10 PM | link to this | reply

since being so busy with our Wiley and all, I just haven't had a few words in my head for prose or poetry. I  miss the creative joy when something just flows and an idea becomes a reality on paper.

posted by Kabu on February 21, 2018 at 3:35 PM | link to this | reply

Both lovely poems. I think people do, at times, sit and at least, if not ponder, open their minds to see what pops in about which to write. Consequences are usually not planned so that makes the second poem, imho. 

posted by Sea_Gypsy on February 21, 2018 at 1:28 PM | link to this | reply

I don't know how you can find the meter and rhyme

so consistently. It seems to happen every time you post here on Blogit. I know it doesn't just happen, that you put your mind to it - thanks be. 

posted by Pat_B on February 21, 2018 at 1:17 PM | link to this | reply