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Death to Life
Is this the age at which calls and texts make me shudder Seems to be the case – increasingly so At least via text my friends can’t stutter My heart fluttered today as one came through Have you heard?, it said I wait for the truth Hoping another’s not dead Turns out life support this…
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The Doctor’s Office
Belinda’s knees ached as she walked toward the office She slid on the ice Thinking it couldn’t get worse than this Her hips waddled as her feet lost their grip She reached out for something but nothing was there So she slipped Of course she landed on her bad knee Aretha walked up and said…
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Tempus Fugit
Tick-tock The sound drives me mad In the middle of the night when I can’t sleep I hear it Its blessings and curses I reap Sheeewww Outside among the leaves I see it In old pictures In my husband’s face In our joints The little kid in the yard next door All the argued points…
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Race Media
One of my favorite things about racing (running) is race photos. Looking at race photos is me and my husband’s form of Facebook, since we don’t have social media. We like to spend a few minutes looking at pictures of ourselves running. I’d say race pictures are better than selfies. They catch runners in action,…
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Marital Bliss
You have me laughing at the worst times In the line-up, during prayer I can’t stay within the lines I watch you wobbling in yoga class Whether you’re a half moon or a warrior A cat or a cow I’m sure: I want you with me everywhere Right now Running our races With short hair…
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Puppy Love
I love my dog. And I’m not just saying that in the cliché’ sense, like how people say, “I love cheese,” or “I love your shoes.” I love my dog. By that I mean that my heart is so soft toward him, he’s completely won my affection (and attention), I want to hang out with…
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Black Friday
I’m exhausted Spent, consumed, zapped In this race of life, I have been lapped The sweet potato casserole turned out okay The gathering was small My dog behaved My parents, my brother, then the in-laws I think most people ended up hurt Would I rather go to work? There’s a race there too After dinner…
