Tuesday Night


Sometimes at night when the sky is the darkest

And thoughts creep in.

But I wait for you.

And all that appears

Are shadows on the wall.

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Tuesday Morning


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It’s melting out there; slowly but it’s still melting.  Hey, it’s the little things in life that become important from time to time.  That and keeping those thieving squirrels out of my bird feeders.