Day 1 Exercise 2 at my new writing class. “I Can See the Rain” was Exercise 1. October 30
I started journaling in 2001 on or before March 11. I just got the idea one day. I wrote down my thoughts and feelings so I could review them later and because I…
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The snow on the mountain
Has gone into tea
They say global warming
Universally
You wonder the say-so
And why they would lie
But it is more interesting
Than just hello and goodbye
I used to write to people
They wouldn’t write back
Except for the few
I don’t…
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Greece
Blue
Azure
White
Olive
Piraeus
Athens
Thebes
Sparta
Corinth
ArgonautsTroy
Hector
Paris
Achilles
Tendency
Sailboat
Swimming
Quickly
Splashing
Kicking
Wrestling
Greece
Blue
Azure
Snow.
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I can See the Rain
I can Hear the Stars
I can still feel my toes.
I can see an eye
I can hear being here
I can feel the Stars.
I can see the Sea/See/C
I can hear the Sounds
I can Feel Middle C.
I can See Outside
I can Hear inside
I can feel the Bed.
I can…
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Wednesday, August 12
My brother Bob asked if Mom had told me the story about the bear that visited when he was here from Ontario and Uncle Don here from Victoria in September. She did. But would you like to hear a bear story:
Summer 2009, I went up Grouse…
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Candy kind of goes with floss
Just as morning goes with night
Evening is when the Sun goes down
Just like morning, twilightCandy can be red or purple
Rhymes with maple surple
Church is when you pray to God
And play under a steepleMonday can be said by…
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I remember when I was young when riding in the car at night out in the country with the family on our way home from dinner at my grandparents. The Moon would follow us and keep pace while the trees and the road only flew by outside in the other direction.
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People talking at a café
Sitting outside or in
Are like the birds on the line
Singing their hearts’ content
You may say there is nothing sweeter
Than the song of a bird
But the human voice
Is the sweetest thing
I’ve ever heard.
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Tanya is
The only girl
For me
And if all the other girls
Think they are
The only girl
For me
They are badly mistaken
For they are thinking
Wrongly
Tanya is
The only girl
For me
If every night
I most often think
Of other girls,
You see,
When I am with Tanya
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4 = a certain 4-letter word = stasis (death)
5 = a similar-meaning 5-letter word, or screw = grow
6 = a similar-sounding word, or schitz (from schizophrenia) = create (procreation)
8 appears the same right side up… = upside down = a balance for ‘6’
7 = love
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