Tag: Writing
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Reminiscing III
Here we are: March 13th 1066 1642 1968 2016. I’m officially another year older. I’m not 24 years old. And I’m still waffling on about past times. Nibbles and snacks would have been available in the Orangery, but the parrot ate them all. Every last one of them. It’s funny, the things you find yourself…
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Reminiscing
All this talk of hippies and the Sixties has set me back. Where too, exactly, I know not… but let’s see if we can unfathom something, shall we? Or should that be fathom? Anyhoo, moving on… I feel a trip down Memory Lane coming on. A lot has happened since the Sixties… forty odd years…
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Cyclone
Day in day out Things to do – errands to run Without doubt Life is like a cyclone Running about In And out Round and round Toing and froing Going and Doing But at the centre… Remember… Calmness and being… It’s reflection worth seeing Before once again taking off into flight