Scribble before bed—
see what poem writes itself
overnight.
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That’s it. That’s all I got. One week down; three to go…
Scribble before bed—
see what poem writes itself
overnight.
***
That’s it. That’s all I got. One week down; three to go…
Are you planning any days off? I won’t be able to do them all…wish I could.
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My intent is a poem a day. This past week, and yesterday in particular, the pollen is really getting me. Scratchy, sandy eyes–wears me out. Could barely manage that little thing last night…
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And of course, afterward: Poem dreamed of itself overnight and called itself a joyous morning Scribble in morning … from Harry. Yawn. 🙂 e-mail: _HarryC13@aol.com_ (mailto:HarryC13@aol.com) Website: _http://harrycalhoun.net/_ (http://www.harrycalhoun.net/) Blog: _http://harryc13.wordpress.com
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Yawn indeed. Afraid today’s effort may not be much better!!
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