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A typical morning for me 

(a typical morning for me)

Looking for something I can’t find

That’s what drives me out of my mind

Where is my wallet this morning? 84 more words

Poetry

Don't Sweat It

The 1 AM return across George Street

Is becoming as familiar as not feeling my face on the way back.

How in the hell did I sweat through two different shirts tonight? 287 more words

Poetry

Day 26: Of beautiful souls

As I walked back to the parking lot, the security guard and two other men sat and giggled at me. The security guard was a jolly old man, with a huge, white moustached and a persistent smile. 204 more words

Journaling365

Breaking and Entering

A couple weeks ago, I and an incredible team of staff and a few (300) volunteers pulled off a very successful Pride Festival in our town. 955 more words

Other Things

Lost Keys by Blair Gaulton 

Lost Keys
Are lost keys finally free?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)May 2017

Poetry

23/30: AMERICAN SONNET ENDING WITH A LOST KEY

I would like to walk in your mind barefoot
Naked, mouth open. Strange glory of the body,
I ask you protect what I neglect. Here, 83 more words

Poetry

Lost and Found

The bedroom door flew open and Margaret burst inside. She attacked the dresser, scattering bottles of makeup and accessories all over the floor.

“What are you doing?” asked Bryce. 324 more words

Fiction