Category: Real Life
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The Look
She can sit and wait for hours on endIn weathers wet and dryYou look at her, she looks at you,And you have to wonder why? I wonder what she’s thinkingAs she sits and looks and staresWaiting for a snack perhapsOr thinking of her shares? Dreaming of adventuresThat only certain felines knowOf chasing mice and stalking…
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Summer Storms
The air’s thicker… hotter… stickierThe sunlight is just getting through…Surreal darkness fills the afternoonAs the weather chooses what to do.The wind is slight and welcomeAlthough the breeze is hardly thereThe trees are braced, the birds hidden,They know what’s in the air.A distant rumble… A flash of lightAnd the sky is hiddenAs though it’s night.Thunder booms…
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Almost Blue
The evening air starts to cool down after quite a warm day. Not the warmest, but quite warm just the same.The trees are still, indicating only the slightest of breezes.The occasional shrill chirp can be heard from a hastily flying bird, dashing home to its nest to get settled for the night ahead.Children return home,…