Open Poetry #30 |
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Deb Lynne Member
since 1999-08-19
Posts 180Where blue skies meet blue ocean |
I miss our quiet time Our moments of bliss When we had more For that and this Now its stolen glances An occasional smile A promise of something In just a little while After washing the dishes The laundry gets done A wink and a promise It’ll be time for fun Tucking in the children Marking off the chores Making it to the bedroom In time to hear your snores |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
smile... the dishes will keep. Prioritize, lady, prioritize. Thanks for the memory. That's about all that's left for me too. |
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tecoyah Member
since 2003-11-16
Posts 83NY |
How sad....been there though...number three on the way, guess its time for bed...lol |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I understand...it's quite common...but sad all the same |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
DebLynne~ Don't just hope to find the time ... make the time to do it now~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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jaicie114 Senior Member
since 2003-09-27
Posts 750On the edge of forever |
Deb Lynne... I just love your verses. Thank you. But, they're all right...you know...MAKE the time. Heck, girl...those dishes will still be there...promise! Love and Light...jc This I know as Truth...we are all Beings of Light. |
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Deb Lynne Member
since 1999-08-19
Posts 180Where blue skies meet blue ocean |
This one comes from the fact that we now have my two youngest step children living with us. From a teenager to young ones !!! Bless the Mister's heart for being such a good one ! |
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