An afternoon walk
Of muddy puddle splashing
Beyond morning snow
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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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- Another day floats by
- The Old Days
- Anticipating First Grade
- Facebook Birthdays
- The cycle of life is pretty cheap
- Trailblazing
- Plated Progeny and Weak Stomachs
- The Road Already Taken
- Lakes Don't Grow Old
- Quiet
- First Impressions
- True Love, Father Son Style
- Buttons and Connections
- In Search of Fleeting Flakes
- Five is Fleeting
- Thursday
- Princesses and Flowers
- Divergence
- Remote Control Smile
- Perspective
- Taste
- Expectations
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