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[cherry-whining]

🌸Baby it’s true, I'm a sucker for you🌸 -Sucker; the Jonas Brothers

this song is phenomenal, bottom line. I’m obsessed. The Jonas Brothers came back and stole our hearts once again 

[secretlyaslug]

I have about 200 paint chips in a box so I decided to use them to help me Bitch.

[ddevriesblog]

Past is present

Thanksgiving brings an olive branch to seasons of mindless shopping to fill a hollow day with thoughtless gifts bought for unknown reasons,replacing words we’ve never learned to say. Before Santa Claus starts the yearly swindle,my past becomes a present in my mind;as my remaining years begin to dwindle,I’m grateful for the days I’ve left behind. This was meant to connect the first two octaves…

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Quaint neighbors

My childhood neighbors were blue-haired ladiesin black high-topped shoes with 2-inch heelsbalancing on stepping stones, gardeningin house-dresses, explaining the importanceof ants on peonies to make the buds open.Behind the lace curtains, their dark furniturewas covered with knick-knacks, doilies andblack-and-white photos in silver frames.In the wrong climate for grandma’shydrangeas, we made do…

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Spring Kyrie

Orange you glad the winter’s gone,the birds are trilling in the dawnand peepers join in evening songwhen spring bursts forth and brings rebirth? The poison ivy only sleeps;a green-scummed puddle slowly steepsmosquito larvae in the deepswhen spring bursts forth and brings rebirth, Black widows drowsing in the lawnwhile ticks are hiding on a fawnwith sun’s warm glow to spur them onwhen spring…

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Nostalgia by the numbers

Nostalgia by the numbers

37.7104° N, 76.3797° W elevation 1,495’Temp. 50°, 38% humidity A jay streaked from a pinethis morning, like a blue ribbonto festoon a skeletal tree,here in the land of the craband peeper frog, the lightningand the lighthouse, bone-chilling winds whiskingour breaths from our mouthson our morning walk. 33.4255° N, 111.9400° W elevation 89’Temp. 62°, 24% humidity Beyond the bougainvilleaat our…

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Idyll of almost March

Idyll of almost March

Under the dead leavestiny flowers wait for springand so do we all Out of idleness induced by coldI venture, blinking like a bear,bundled, booted, in a rollingmoon walk over the mud,armed with a rake, searchingfor signs of March. A sprig of mintin a litter of saffron-tinted leaves,frog eggs like sea foam sleepingin puddles cloaked in algal slime,any green on a gray-trunked treestanding like a…

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