Tag: Streams of Consciousness
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The slightly word-heavy not-so-heavy blog post
This is the place where the extraordinary happens Not spectacular, but ordinary with a little extra zing, This is the place where the rain falls It just does – that’s no special thing This is the place where the days are long Or should be, time permitting And this is the place where I escape…
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Almost Rhymeless Nonsense
As I ate a sandwichThinking basically nothingI noticed a little problemAn itch somewhere beneath my elbow My cup which once contained liquidNow stands on the table emptyEmptied by the monsterBut that’s my little secret I trekked across the foyerNot straight but almost zigzagWhen through the window I glimpsedAn animal whose name doesn’t rhyme: a wolf…