Category: Writing

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  August 31, 2019

  Warm Sand At The Edge Of The Land

  I’m swimming in the seaWhen a seal pops up in front of me Wheeeeeee! I squeal A moment Caught in thought— This can’t be bought!…

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  August 30, 2019

  A Time To Sit And Stare in The August Heat

  August Heat is the title of an anonymous poem that I rather like. It describes exactly what I do when the weather is hot. It…