Best Washbasin Poems

quiet Sunday morn,
up at my usual time —
it’s one hour early.
grandson and husband sleeping
i read and write in silence.

i’ve hardly looked up —
no hesitation breathing.
yes,...

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I told him who I was and explained my predicament and asked would it be possible to use their phone to get help, he said”...

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Beulah Groton 
1886 -1890
 
I remember the adoring eyes of my mother 
And I remember the sweet fragrances of the orange blossoms in spring. 
I...

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Drip,
Drop,
Knock.
Tear from the fountain,
Into the washbasin,
Running down the drain,
Streaming to create a pond.
Tick,
Tock,
Another minute up,
Added onto the calender.
Thought here,
Muse there,
Destined thinking.
One leaves the moment,
Meaningless.
After the...

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Font Din Black

so u real??? 
Warning! The following choppy, batty, 
dopey: elegy = flaky, goofy, history: iffy, 
jumpy, kooky: loopy, matty, nappy, nippy, 
sketchy material...

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