Tag: fiction
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Sons
Maybe sone do not scare fathers Out of malice or to hurt But because they must Finding one’s self is hard There are many stumbles along the way There are many roads A son could walk Some which include fear Lead to growth Others lead only to more suffering To find peace One must often…
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Stepson
Living in my house Temporarily Going on four years now Cleans the kitchen for his mother But could he replace the coffee He drinks, or the food he eats? Not once.
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the problem with rants…
It occurred to me today that I have a few things to complain about. Now I know some of you out there have some legitimate things to complain about and I really don’t, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have things I deal with or hear about that, as my mother used to say, really…
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Doggo
Panting noise from furry face Too hot to run, too hot to play Laying on cool floor will do It’s hot out there people, don’t forget to keep your pets safe
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thwarted effort
Couch loaded in truck Drive to Goodwill to donate “Closed do to high heat (sic)” Oh well. it is the thought that counts…. and yes the couches are still in the bed of my truck….it’s hot out there
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the problem with gratitude for subscribers…
I struggled a bit with the name of this post, maybe that shows, but as my number of subscribers has increased rather significantly I thought it best to start my return work with a bit of gratitude. I started this blog in January as a test bed to get an idea of whether or not…
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AI Art (again or more?)
AI doing research Just a few of my most recent AI art attempts. More to come….