We wait at the station, Mother and I,one final stop for her – painless she prays;I busied at bedside – prolonged goodbye –memories and regrets filling our days. “We live too long,” she wearily proclaims“Why must suffering linger till the end?”I plea and bargain, call angelic names,yet the will to survive refuses to bend. The […]
There are mouse bitssplayed across the sunroomstuck to my favourite throw rug and great globs of glue The trap my husband setto catch the recent invasionapparently lured the hunterfor she, stiff legged andface matted, is skulkingelsewhere I stepped on a gluey biteyes not yet openbefore notingthe disarray Hard to concentratewhen a tail detachedfrom a thigh […]
With each stanzaI strive for an upswing –idle thoughts leadingto a crescendo… But exhaustion plaguesmy try, and fog coloursperspicacity, so my wordsland low, goal in limbo (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
One Woman's Quest II 
Way too cute! Kids are precious.
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No bias here of course, lol
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LOL
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Adorable – and yes, I sense a bit of defiance shining forth. Appears to have no reservations about her cheekiness.
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very self-confidant this little one!
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Definitely cute! 🙂
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Perfect foe the Challenge. 😏
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Such a fun prompt.
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Lovely.
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Always makes me smile – thanks for commenting.
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She is very cute.
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