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Alzheimer's Poetry Project: June 2013
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This blog will be a place to post poetry written by people living with Alzheimer's disease. We will focus on poetry that is created as part of the Alzheimer's Poetry Project. We will post information and news about dementia. We hope this blog is of use to the family members who have a loved one with dementia. Tuesday, June 18, 2013. The Alzheimer’s Poetry Project Meets Cowboys Real and Imagined. Labels: Alzheimers Poetry Project. New Mexico History Museum. Tuesday, June 4, 2013. Ode To My Fathers Dementia.
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14 | August | 2015 | a cornered gurl
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I am more than breath and bones. The real whole foods: one lined poetry III. Disclaimer: Series: one lined poetry. I’ll be doing this once a day for two weeks. Got the idea from an amazing writer and fellow blogger whom I recently started following at In Noir Velvet. She takes a walk on the wild side with words dubbing her feature, Six Word Stories. If you have the time, head over to her spot and revel in the beauty she creates with poetry. The real whole foods. Freshly picked inexpensive gifts.
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the great escape: one lined poetry VI | a cornered gurl
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I am more than breath and bones. The great escape: one lined poetry VI. Disclaimer: Series: one lined poetry. I’ll be doing this once a day for two weeks. Got the idea from an amazing writer and fellow blogger whom I recently started following at In Noir Velvet. She takes a walk on the wild side with words dubbing her feature, Six Word Stories. If you have the time, head over to her spot and revel in the beauty she creates with poetry. In books, I can lose myself forever. This entry was posted in books.
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the cure-all: one lined poetry II | a cornered gurl
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I am more than breath and bones. The cure-all: one lined poetry II. Disclaimer: Series: one lined poetry. I’ll be doing this once a day for two weeks. Got the idea from an amazing writer and fellow blogger whom I recently started following at In Noir Velvet. She takes a walk on the wild side with words dubbing her feature, Six Word Stories. If you have the time, head over to her spot and revel in the beauty she creates with poetry. Hugs and kisses with love, the cure-all. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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13 | August | 2015 | a cornered gurl
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I am more than breath and bones. The cure-all: one lined poetry II. Disclaimer: Series: one lined poetry. I’ll be doing this once a day for two weeks. Got the idea from an amazing writer and fellow blogger whom I recently started following at In Noir Velvet. She takes a walk on the wild side with words dubbing her feature, Six Word Stories. If you have the time, head over to her spot and revel in the beauty she creates with poetry. Hugs and kisses with love, the cure-all. The Good: The Bad: The In Between.
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16 | August | 2015 | a cornered gurl
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I am more than breath and bones. Vegas: one lined poetry V. Disclaimer: Series: one lined poetry. I’ll be doing this once a day for two weeks. Got the idea from an amazing writer and fellow blogger whom I recently started following at In Noir Velvet. She takes a walk on the wild side with words dubbing her feature, Six Word Stories. If you have the time, head over to her spot and revel in the beauty she creates with poetry. 8220;What happens in Vegas” follows you home. Tremaine L. Loadholt 16August15.
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I am more than breath and bones. Jernee has become quite accustomed to my nightly routine. Here’s a poem I’ve written about her using a photo I snapped about three years ago. A Woman. Her Dog. Their Journey. She waits for the right moment;. A sneaky advance is always. Carefully, she saunters into the room,. Her stride is a forgotten one. And I’m momentarily disturbed by the. Pitter patter of weightless paws. She shoots me a vicious stare,. Her narrowed lips begging to bark. I become glue, sticking to my.
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guided by confusion: one lined poetry I | a cornered gurl
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I am more than breath and bones. Guided by confusion: one lined poetry I. Series: one lined poetry. I’ll be doing this once a day for two weeks. Got the idea from an amazing writer and fellow blogger whom I recently started following at In Noir Velvet. Takes a walk on the wild side with words dubbing her feature, “Six Word Stories.” If you have the time, head over to her spot and revel in the beauty she creates with poetry. The “Fed Up” Face. I am chaotic fuss absorbed in silence. Enter your comment here.
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Mermaids drown: why mermaids drown?
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A place to muse about creating things. The name of this blog came from a poem I wrote a few years ago, it was inspired by images like these by Gustav Klimt:. And here is the poem. 20 October 2013 at 01:16. An astonishing poem, Ruth. I like it very much. And the images, hes one of my fave artists too. 31 October 2013 at 08:30. Hi Polly, thanks for taking the time to read it and I am glad you like it! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Modigliani's muse : Jeanne Hébuterne. 160; And the s...
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Mermaids drown: Janus, God of endings and beginnings.
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A place to muse about creating things. Saturday, 1 January 2011. Janus, God of endings and beginnings. 4 April 2012 at 13:53. In his poem Límites, Jorge Luis Borges speaks off Jano as cuadrifronte, that is fourfaced:. Para siempre cerraste alguna puerta. Y hay un espejo que te aguarda en vano,. La encrucijada te parece abierta. Y la vigila, cuadrifronte, Jano. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Modigliani's muse : Jeanne Hébuterne. Jaqen H'ghar Daario Naharis: same person?
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