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Poetry
Thursday, Nov. 3, 2016 12:00 am
 shakespeare poem # 1spectacular uis macbeth last evedon’t miss it folks it’s still on I tookmy granddaughter years ago shewas nine we prepared by readinglambs’ shakespeare tales recitingdo
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Thursday, Oct. 13, 2016 12:00 am
 now that I’m stented I use thetreadmill at the Y there are twoscreens to alleviate boredom oneatop the other today I could choosebetween walking in new zealandmassive rock formations pondsbosk
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Thursday, Oct. 6, 2016 12:00 am
 my bespectacled father small for his ageyoungest in his class stayed out a yearbetween high school and college andworked on the farm that job didn’t lastfor the married teacher in the one room
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Thursday, Sept. 29, 2016 12:00 am
great grandson poem #1far from any city lights here in thecentral nevada high desert countrythe almost cold breeze blows throughopen porch windows and you burrow deeper into the comforter the farm’s
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Thursday, Sept. 22, 2016 12:00 am
not mentioning any names or anythingbut teenage kids here’s a warning word:if you ask a parent for money to go tothe fair and you’re given admission thecost of elephant ears turkey legs rides onst
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Thursday, Sept. 15, 2016 12:00 am
north fifth street poem #22the stump’s base two yards across andhollow a few inch circle of live growthsupporting the most majestic leafycrowned tree in our neighborhood it had to go every storm hug
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Thursday, Sept. 8, 2016 12:00 am
 wordpoem #17    there’s this net wordgame babbleI tune in for company with morningcoffee it starts my cogs rolling I aim to locate half the words the grids are sometimes huge th
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Thursday, Sept. 1, 2016 12:00 am
a teacher guy writes on the chat log:my cellphone is a very old modelat work I look on the deathly silenceand see an ocean of kids with theirearbuds headphones on their facesbathed in the harsh light
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Thursday, Aug. 25, 2016 12:00 am
we visited the ben and jerry factorynear our vermont cottage a popularstop for tourists and locals alike a   little kid tipped his cone the pink ball of ice cream flew out I caughtit in myun
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Thursday, Aug. 18, 2016 12:00 am
I try to connect with my grandkidsit’s not easy but I think I got mygrandson’s attention he was fishingflinging his line around though notdangerously I said I got hooked oncehe showed interest so

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