Words packed together
Like so many canned sardines
Every image counts
I ramble ‘round, though
A hop scotching, dream seeker
Angling for a point
Compare and contrast
The tight writer and the mess
Focused or fuddled
Tight Writing
Words packed together
Like so many canned sardines
Every image counts
I ramble ‘round, though
A hop scotching, dream seeker
Angling for a point
Compare and contrast
The tight writer and the mess
Focused or fuddled
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OOH…. Nice. Very nice. Nice scissors too.
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Thank you! I never dreamed there were so many types of decorative scissors. They’d make for a cool collection.
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They would actually. I have these little ornamental keys and I threaded them on a necklace. Obvi you can’t do it with the scissors but you could get them in a frame,
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I love old keys.
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Me too.
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I imagine you sometimes write when you are tight 🙂
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Oh yes.
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Seriously, a good set
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Thanks!
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I really like metaphors , and I detest big words just to show off…….I prefer conversational writing that is emotional when needed, and is relatable to most ….I also hate thick packed long sentences and paragraphs…..very hard to digest and hard to finish the writing ……even on FB…..a long block piece….I am gone …..too much to pick from to read
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This is sharp and on point! 🙂 Love the beautiful scissors and the accompanying words.
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Thank you!
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I had one of those stork scissors when I was young (or, it might have been my mother’s or grandmother’s). I have no idea where it ended up. I bought a pair of cat-shaped sewing scissors a while ago because I couldn’t resist.
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I think I need a funky pair. They’re so unique.
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Wonderful scissors. I have to wonder if the scissors inspired your lovely poem, or the other way around.
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Thank you. I wrote the poems first, but stumbled onto the scissors. I fell in love with the idea of cutting words.
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