Tag: Writing
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The Lost Selfie
Leaden legs lugged me Begrudgingly up the stairs; Land of Nod beckons. For today’s post, I had planned a quirky rhyme to go along with a new Selfie. Too tired to even think about anything other than sleep, I wrote the 5-7-5 verse above. I completely missed myself in the Selfie, however. But still, the…
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Ne’er Cast a Clout
In th’north, weyav a sayin’ Dorn’t cast a clout ‘til Mare’s out Maybe inth’ south theyav it too… andth’ east an’ west….But I dorn’t ave a clue It means don’t remove a cloth until the month of May is passed as the weather is extremely changeable. So I’m sat here in my winter clobber, in…
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Lost in Space!
Phew! That’s another job done. Some things I can honestly say that I’m a dab hand at. Some things. Most things, I have to work at. I don’t mind the working at part, it passes the time and when (when!) the job is done, well, it feels like mission accomplished. One thing I really have…
The Mansionic Perspective 