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Knitting time KNITTING TIME She knits time on a rocking chair.... beside the hearth and with each purl of warmth..... she counts her worth. As icy winds swirl about, on the outside She sews her memory quilt....from the inside Such storms, have been weathered in the past Knitting her hopes, that are hopefully her last Believing her chair would squeak no more If only her hopes, came knocking at the door. When the winds of an ice storm decide to rage It rips through the story...... to it's last page She hears the sound.... of love fate's laughter Ripping from the last page... "Happily Ever After" |
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I wrote this a while back...thought it could use a re-write.. I hope you can read "through" it
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Well thank you for the grammar lesson...It's certainly what I was looking for.. I honest don't care if I was right or wrong... You see.. It's all a contradiction,, whether It be a contraction or a possessive. But you see we have a lot that's not in common.....For sixty-seven years.... I have been meaning it right.... but doing it wrong.. Why is it?....To me, that for 74 years you have been doing things right, but meaning it wrong. It's incredible to me, that someone can go to the extent That it's... can become its own reward....
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It's, It is, and It has, its or whatever.... your poem has reminded me that my time is almost up, Jiminy!
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My Seek2day, Thank you so much for showing concern about my health conditions.You need not worry as I am now far better than before. I could not go out this year to welcome spring as I was down with fever on that particular day. I am doing fine now. Thanks once again for your concern! Take care of yourself and stay happy and cheerful always.
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