writing
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“Woven Words of Earth and Love”
A twisted thought, I don’t know. The lines in blue came about naturally as I wrote this and then I cut these lines and moved them to the end of each refrain to form the second poem. Continue reading
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Made the Grade
My second entry into the famous NTT. You can find it close to the Gorilla Mart just past the fire station on your right. Continue reading
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Back At It
After a brief time away I got some things straightened out enough for me to come back and play. Continue reading
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Dawgy Treats: O’ YEAH…
This is turning out to be a Thrice-blessed day in the Dawghouse! Continue reading
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Ink Stained Mistakes: A Sticky Mess
I rushed into the light and was blinded by my own mistakes!!! Continue reading
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Day Late, Dollar Short
When the devil comes knocking who can resist opening that door even if it is just to peek out and see who it is. Yesterday morning I swung the door wide open and a fight soon occurred. Continue reading
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Fight for Change
I am dropping down to a single prompt today Continue reading
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May Madness in the Dawghouse:
There is mayhem in the air around the Dawghouse today as a new markdown on my paperbacks have arrived. Check it out. Continue reading
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In The Minds Eye
Let’s go crazy this morning and try to squeeze four into one. I’m not promising anything today. Continue reading
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Starbucks Please
Yeah, I changed it. I couldn’t find any inspiration for the original one. It’s definitely a foggy mind morning for the dawg today. Continue reading
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Apple of the Eye
This post is for a very cool teacher whose site I enjoy following. Sarah, I’m guessing your the Apple of your students eye, or is it apple fritter? Continue reading
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A Broken Compass Revisited w/ Video
I’ve found that GPS works like shit most of the time so it can’t be used for true directions. Continue reading
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Alice’s Choice: Rabbit Holes Opened
Good morning you beautiful “Word Weavers” and welcome to another multiple challenge post from this ol’ dawg, hope you enjoy. Continue reading
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Ahead and Behind-The Playground
Ahead of dead-mans curve and behind the eight-ball, I paws a moment to reflect on the playground inside my altered mind. Continue reading
