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May.24.2013 - 10:14 am
A poem from Ireland is; Mud, sheep shit, gorse and rocks marble statues, woolly socks whiskey, turf, embers grey black skies, tie-dyes, yesterdays love, ribbons, broken dreams...
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May.22.2013 - 12:48 pm
I hate it when I don't blog. My brain gets clogged up with ideas and thoughts and irrational behaviour sets in. I start ranting to the dogs. Take long walks through the sun...
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May.13.2013 - 12:22 pm
I thought I had seen the last of the winter coats once I heaved them off the coat stand in the back porch on a sunny afternoon last week. I felt elated and was sure the stand...
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May.06.2013 - 11:07 am
I passed most of the day in the garden with H and Small dog. It was perfect really and as it was a holiday here, no better way to pass the time. I had plenty to do. Seeds had to...
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Comments from Mary

May.25.2013 - 9:05 am
In response to: When You Stopped Growing Old
I am sorry for your loss. From reading your eloquent post it is clear to see that John Butler was a unique individual...
May.25.2013 - 8:40 am
In response to: I hate it when I don't blog
What a wonderful surprise to see you, Sharon! I've missed your presence on Red Room. I hope your writing comes back to...
May.25.2013 - 5:21 am
In response to: A poem from Ireland is;
Thanks for being a part of the thread, Jane. mx
May.25.2013 - 5:21 am
In response to: A poem from Ireland is;
The damp is slowly leaving my bones, K! I am not wearing socks today - yippee! Thanks for your smile. mx
May.25.2013 - 5:20 am
In response to: A poem from Ireland is;
Thanks so much, Barbara. One could write forever on what an Irish poem is! mx