Loud sounds and bright lights
In the warmth and the darkness
In fairy jammies
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The truth is in the context. My context involves packing lunches, pushing vegetables, making beds, washing clothes, lots of singing and dancing, and pretending to hunt Bison. This blog is where I report my truth ... often in verse, seldom in rhyme, and never meant to be vocalized.
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- Remembering the Beach
- Writing Poetry
- Clarence Nightingale
- Nature or Nurture
- An Open Book
- Calling Mom
- one small step for man
- In and Out
- My inner child
- A Parent in Summer
- Present for the Moment
- This week's fantasy
- The truth about dogs and my daughter
- Of honesty and poetry
- Zero to Two in Sixty Seconds Flat: Parenthood, Poe...
- Dancing in my pants
- The Threat of Flight
- Fireworks
- Questions
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