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Ball One

Was it you who threw out the first ball? I caught the ball and ran with it. Was it a tennis ball, a hand ball, a low ball or A high ball? At the black and white ball? Well, it certainly … Continue reading

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Day 12: Black Prague

Black Prague Black, black, black. How can I see when it is all black? Where am I? My eyes are open but I cannot see. My fingers reach beside me. It is gritty, ropy, some kind of texture. The smell … Continue reading

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Day 10: Kimbark Chronicles, The Dining Room

Dining Room 1940s The Dining Room The dining room was the hub of activity for our house. Big dinners were everyday occurrences. By this time Ted and Jean Bloch had arrived to stay two weeks–that was a month ago.  Jean … Continue reading

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Day 2: The Beulah House Revisited

  My grandmother and her two sisters lived in the small town of Beulah, Colorado. Nora Annie England Challinor Thomson was an intellectual, talented woman who was always positive.  She had a deep sense of caring for all people.  My … Continue reading

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Free Write. Right?

Free write.  Free, right?  Is that really free?  I don’t have to pay for it.  Wow.  Is that the rite of free.  Free what?  Freedom, now that is a good concept.  We all don’t have it but aspire to it. … Continue reading

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One Word at a Time

Simple words. Not hard to find. What makes them Come to mind? Mind you head. Foot the bill. Check it over. Over my head. Hand it over. where? Over there. There comes a day. Is that food For thought? Lend me … Continue reading

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Whirling Words

Whirling Words Why are words whirling Around in my head? Whistling, wondering, whining. A good word, a soft word, a sweet word. Word’s out. No word. Harsh word. Where o where have my little words gone? Out of mind, out … Continue reading

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Word Attack

Word Attack Sometimes I have words flying at me Entering my brain Trying to make sentences. Releasing themselves From mind over full to flow on pages. Filling them with marks and dots. Occasionally making a complete thought. Otherwise making scatters … Continue reading

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