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In the brisk, cool sun
Everyman's wagon trundles
Beside blue water.
My heart lifts, rejoicing that
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Little laughing boy,
Entertained by funny sounds
And a puppet-hand.
Grandchildren in my workplace
Enchant their Bubby and me 8)
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Rapid-moving line
At my busy Post Office,
Birthday present found.
We cannot all be Luddites;
The paper world's not yet dead 8) -
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Calm after the storm;
Snow and wind have receded,
Too little, too late.
I've got out my winter coat;
Fall's officially over 8P -
Cranky Bloviation. As Is Traditional.
I will be relieved to be at Camp Morty Sunday morning, free of access to TV coverage, enjoying ''the comfort of living friends ( Read more... ) -
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LJ just ate my carefully crafted, lovingly self-commented master Pennsic list. It's a good thing breakfast is ready, maybe afterwards I won't want to cry anymore. -
Ostgardr Schola Poll
I've been asked to teach a class for a local Schola in November (which is also why I can't enter Bhakail's Artisan's Challenge :::growl ( Read more... ) -
Quote (s) Of The Day
From the show ''Mike & Molly'':
(spoken over loud dance music)
Molly: Come on, dance with me!
Mike: (shy) Oh, I really can't dance...
Molly: Consider it foreplay...
Mike: (galvanized) Oh, well, in that case...(begins energetically shaking his groove thang)