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guitar lessons
are now on wednesday
instead of tuesday
i made the orthodontist
appointment for tuesday
instead of wednesday
a book is in at the library
ready for pick-up
i need to mail a bill
and scrape paint
then repaint on the house
and the wood needs to be stacked
and cj needs driving hours
and i am to pick-up someone
at the airport this morning
oh
hazy
crazy
lazy days of summer
where did you go?
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A LITTLE SOMETHIN' 
My half days of teaching this summer are gone. I may have been spoiled.
summer is a good time to be spoiled just a little.
Those days
slip away like
a trout
escaping from
the fisherman’s hand.
like a greased pig
going weeeeeee
through your fingers
:-)
wonderful collage with two weeks left to go …
i hope it’s one of those looooong extended summers.
btw love your summer end poem and the gorgeous collage of flowers
i have decided to try my hand in creating one poem a week on my blog
i wonder how this good intention will turn out!;>)
of this intention
i must proclaim
my admiration
of thoughts in this direction
table strewn with my last hurrah
organization of the bill drawer
before school
wreaks havoc
to my good intentions
so how did i miss
payment of one
in my organizing
i mislaid a file
good intentions
sometimes. . .
not so good
notes
bills
payments
do dads
pencils
pens and paper
school supplies
schedule my drives
over the hills of ohio
pictures of the morning skies
I still count 17 days and I’m gonna enjoy them ;-)
Yes! This is a good “wake-up-and-smell-the-roses” kind of slap. :-) well done.
We all have to do
To be done
Turning us undone
As the clouds gather
And pass us
In the August sky
(written while standing in line at starbucks waiting for a grande decaf cappuccino)
leaving it clear blue
leaving me without a clue
head in the air
doing what i have done
doing what it is i do
with a hazy
glaze of where i was
just because
there is no shadow
at noon