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Two Creams, No Sugar
She cries to a silent moon
into the emptiest of mornings
and that's it, she gets ready
grabs a coffee and goes to work.
into the emptiest of mornings
and that's it, she gets ready
grabs a coffee and goes to work.
Published 1st Nov 2019
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1st Nov 2019 11:13pm
love the interpretation, sometimes all you can do is get on with it, no matter how empty the morning. very much enjoyed
2nd Nov 2019 00:13am
A wise women once said, no matter what is going on, you get up, you dress up, you show up. You don't give up.
Well done, and I don't just mean the poem.
Well done, and I don't just mean the poem.
2nd Nov 2019 00:37am
Keep moving ... A shake of cinnamon and half a teaspoon of brown sugar ... Bless and love ... .
2nd Nov 2019 1:04am
Two creams, no sugar and a good scream. I find that helps. Hang in there nik
hugs,
buddhakitty.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
2nd Nov 2019 10:13am
2nd Nov 2019 11:38am
