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Having been immersed in memoir writing for many months, I decided to write a small poem every day for a year to keep my poetic hand in. I've posted them to Instagram and facebook as written – where, to my amazement, people love them – but on this blog they are sometimes subject to later rewriting.
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Friday 17 February 2023

Morning with a friend ...

 

Morning with a friend

talking poetry. Sharing

scrambled eggs for lunch.

Later, reading wise words 

on happiness — as if I needed them.



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