Open Poetry #50 |
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On Weekends...every Now and Then |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
On Weekends Every Now and Then Now Pippi was a true adventurist type, on weekends every now and then she would like to relive her childhood which included lots of mean pirates and some nice enough horses to take gentle rides through the countryside and things like that; and if she was really in a playful mood she would take a handful of friends to her secret treehouse hidden deep in the enchanted forest but always easy for her to find when she was ready to have a good time, and somehow it was always there exactly where she had left it fully stocked with delicious canned foods like spinach and black beans, an endless supply of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, and a fresh batch of hopes and dreams, a weekend full of glorious days to get away an endless forest of animals and friends to play, other times she would visit Uncle Butter or Aunty Jam who lived far away in another land, but that's another tale still to tell. JamesLee 2/13/17 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
We all must have our dreams . . . ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Fun little playdate. ![]() |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Spinach goes with everything...well, almost anything. My dog, 'Pippi' won't eat it. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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