You talk. I listen.
Words slip smoothly from your tongue
To fill up my ears
Rain beats steadily
Drumsticks on the windowpane
Filling the silence
I watched for your car
After all you claimed to be
Puddled around me
(I found the photos on Pinterest. They suited my mood, if not my words.)
Peace, people.
disappointing…
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Gee, thanks. π
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I rather like this, young Lesley
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Thank you! Itβs not quite right yet. Still pondering.
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black and white images are perfect for these words… π
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Thanks! Yesterday was kind of gloomy around here, so my mind turned to the moody side.
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Someone nominated me for a blogger award and I played along. I decided to nominate you next. No pressure to participate, just wanted to let you know. If you’re interested, it’s in my most recent blog post. π
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Oh! Thanks! I havenβt done one of those in ages. Might be fun.
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That’s what I thought. Since I’m ignoring groceries, cooking, laundry, writing, looking for a job and all the other fun stuff…
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Priorities, right?
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it is very nicely moody Leslie actually, builds up to a certain disappointment nicely x
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By that of course I don’t mean for us readers x
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Ha! Well, it certainly isnβt an upbeat piece!
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Ah but it is nicely done that way x
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Thank you.
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You are more than welcome xxxx
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