Farmers Markets Matter
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Wee ditty about the loudly, proudly beating heart of our oh so pretty city.
No hustling..strolling along...to the rolling soundtrack..bustling throng
A musky busker hums, strums and sings t...
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Categories:
moreish, food, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Koropuko Falls
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Hunger for perfectly placed punga path
Snakes surely slowly..garlanded scarf
Turns & rakes fern festooned forest floor
Sun dappled glade, bathed and swathed
Glorious green sheens in ...
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Categories:
moreish, nature, water,
Form: Rhyme
Country Pubs
...Bubbling babbling burbling banter from the bar..
Sup hush….memory lane trip...Proustian rush..pleasingly tickled.
Plushly ebbed…spidery beer swirls webbed…lace whirls..grace dimpled dappled ja...
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Categories:
moreish, culture,
Form: Free verse
I REMEMBER my yesteryears
...I REMEMBER (1)
Candles & nightlights
flickering bright
blackout curtains
shutting out light
Dripping setting
from Sunday's roast
spread thick
on Monday's toast
Paper chains
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Categories:
moreish, art, childhood, nostalgia, youth,
Form: Rhyme
Tuesday Memory
...three thirty, exact
the bell
jangled
gathered my coat
foregoing
the afterschool
match
tuesday
my weekly treat
awaited on gran's
baking tray
I opened
the back door
a...
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Categories:
moreish, food, nostalgia,
Form: Bio
Tuesday Memory
...three thirty, exact
foregoing
the afterschool
match
tuesday
my weekly treat
awaits on gran's
baking tray
arriving there
a spicy aroma
fiiled the air
it was freshly baked
my
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Categories:
moreish, food, memory,
Form: Bio
Haeccity Heard
...Hastily stretched, crackled urgent ocean edge relents
Ashamed attempt to escape rejoins campaign of mass
Furtive dig below propels conspirator spasm, next next
Murders brash bouys, cranky spa cham...
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Categories:
moreish, analogy, beauty, change, confidence,
Form: Rhyme
Bread Pudding Day
...three thirty, exact
the bell
jangled
gathered my coat
foregoing
the afterschool
match
tuesday
my weekly treat
awaited on gran's
baking tray
I opened
the back door
a...
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Categories:
moreish, food, grandmother,
Form: Verse
Confidant John
...More hours spent speaking with him than anyone else
Needing good advice and wisdom, - he offers a wealth
Paths crossed first, at thirteen, he was dating my mother
Subsequent twenty five years s...
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Categories:
moreish, 8th grade, age, caregiving,
Form: Couplet
Don'T Bide Your Time
...In the blink of an eye the time passes so fast it flies by
Define time
Lives a ***** then you die
Eye of the storm watches over my lifestyles fate
In dire straight bathing as the holy water wa...
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Categories:
moreish, hip hop, how i
Form: Rhyme