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Sunday Sonnet [Slothful and Tardy], #3, 2015

Eyes open at the sound of dawn: birdsong,

car horns, and alarm too loud for the hour.

We stretch, we yawn, rise up, take a shower; 92 more words

Poetry

Morning Giggles

I had to wake Elise up for school this morning. Usually she is up before me on school days, happily watching YouTube videos of dominoes falling down or silly teenage girls doing gymnastics tricks. 165 more words

Postaday

Get Up, Get Dressed & Keep Smiling

It’s no secret, most people do not have their dream job. Most work for a living just to pay for a place to live, food on the table and to provide for their family (their ultimate dream). 429 more words

Been Through The Mill

Been Through The Mill

We’ve been through the mill,
still we’re put through the mill,
and we will until
we spill out from the mill. 219 more words

Chimneys And Clouds, A Collection Of Poems By Philip Dodd

And Then...


I can’t remember if I even posted about this before, and I am too tired and lazy to go back and look and see if I did, but here is the finished product of a little something I worked on over the course of the last few weeks. 159 more words

Daily Grind

Ditch the Daily Grind

When your grade school teachers asked what you wanted to be when you grew up, did your answer resemble your current life?

Do you wake up every morning with the alarm clock blaring? 123 more words

Guitar