Author: Pearl

Our haiku group did a reading at versefest.
Mike, Heather, Sheila, Margot, Terry, Claudia, Grant, Betty, Elena, Guy, Pearl

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Light sensitivity headache, brain blur and a crash. Throat, sinuses, vertigo, and oh, to have the size: power ratio of a cold germ.

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hyf the gypsy sun and Marcus McCann ideas duelling in the head at versefest of a war within and without: of lines of engagement of rules of society of defining and navigating ownership and identity.

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with email before bed. another midnight night.

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All my the blood running in my head and none left for extremities. Purple popsicle toes come from thinking in one posture at the keyboard for those few hours it takes to complete one thought.

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With textures from textures for layers of kaleidoscope sky and ruby blossom's flower pots.

version 1:

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making sticky buns. recipe coming to food blog…sticky bun recipe blog post here.

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Rod, me in poetry goggles, Papa Steve and Sean at Dusty Owl

(Man, I look short!)

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(A fast shot because I wussed out in the damp.)
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Eating cashews, remembering…you are what you eat. Ah, nuts.

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