Words of a painter about art, painting and other thoughts about life, death and things that get in the way. I began my blog 2010.
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Not Just A Cup
Not Just a Cup Southern born Not a tea drinker Always coffee For me Although I often find Bitter taste Of the dark brew A bit muc...
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The Circus in My Town I was taken to the circus many times Cotton candy comes to mind The lights turned down low The costumes s...
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Magpie #64 Holy Family on the Portal Innocents snuggle close Mother with strong arms Wraps her will around them Turns her back on The smokey...

1 comment:
The same for everyone
Empty without a “you”
In their lives
Empty since you went away
It is sad it is a reality in life but it makes it all very interesting.
Hank
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