My Peculiar Mood of the Moment

In a peculiar mood
Waiting for angry gray clouds
To snap me up
And casually float me
Over the trees and the marsh
to Never-Neverland
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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December 26, 2019 at 4:30 PM
this too shall pass...
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December 26, 2019 at 4:51 PM
I am still enjoying it while it lasts though, Silent One.
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December 26, 2019 at 2:53 PM
don't go with the angry ones... they have dark ideas about dropping you near the volcano... unless you are cold and like it warm... hehe... take the bright fluffy easy-going one... I like the pink ones myself... in the early evening... spectacular sign posts to lakes of fire in the far reaches of somewhere else... (I might have over did the coffee...hugs...) Ann
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December 26, 2019 at 4:52 PM
I am just getting my bearings on this new idea for a poem you have flung into my lap, dear Ann.
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