Day: May 8, 2020

Leonard Cohen song Wednesday

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johncoyote

Once you told me,

I love you, I need you.

Now the blessed words had turned so damn dirty.

I told you,

I love you still,

but now our love is a open wound.

Now I need the iodine to heal the places that once felt so good.

You laughed at my words and you told me.

We decide how we die, we decide how we live.

Now we have whiskey kisses,

morning coffee and morning cigarettes.

Maybe too old to care,

maybe misery love company,

I do love you still.

Coyote

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Time on my side – Eugenia

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Go Dog Go Café

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moments to myself

bees buzzing

birds singing

clouds drifting

fields golden

flowers giggling

sun shining

trees swaying

I’m beholden

moments to myself

© Franci Eugenia Hoffman

A gander at me –
I enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for me to follow my dreams by doing things I enjoy…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, writing poetry, and encouraging others to pursue their goals. My writing and creative endeavors can be found at my blogs, Eugi’s Causerie and PoetryPalette, where I have gathered a following of kindred souls who share my passion for writing. I have authored Fanciful Delightsand Mama, me and Mother Nature. I am also a published author on Spillwords.

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 “Always make time for things that make you feel happy to be alive.” Anonymous

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