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Bloor Street Underground

The wick burns into the night
At Roy’s Shoe Repair Bar
despite the shop being closed
I parked myself outside
Waiting for the Great American backrub

RV Turned Guest House: 12 ways to make your house guest feel welcome during their visit

It’s the holiday season and the RV is currently parked. We are busy making treats for Christmas holiday parties and wrapping gifts for a book exchange.   740 more words

RVing

In the hubbub

the car
parked sitting
dark winters night
waiting
just waiting
kid’s club end
taxi Dad

yellow light
meagre illumination
sparse tiny raindrops
fall slowly
faintly… 88 more words

Poetry

parked stranger

car ride to the side

looking for a lift

and  a minimum

and how the hours

and where it was the last laughter

and its first tear appeared… 44 more words

Poems

Cold drive in

You think you have met
someone like me before
but
admit it
(At least to yourself)
that you may have not.

I think I met someone… 146 more words

Poetry