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The rustle of summer

Devil's ivy grows. Geckos rustle through thick greens, summer noon alive. Written for picture prompt challenge : Haiku Frida...

Thursday, October 1, 2015

T is for ... Treats

This little heart leaps,
Delights in flyspeck pleasures,
Wallows in halcyon days.

This little heart springs,
Treats itself to happiness,
Though the portions are too small.


Jenny Matlock
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2 comments:

  1. Su-sieee! MacOctober 2, 2015 at 5:12 PM

    "flyspeck pleasures." No doubt you feel better by having them. This time round, I'm finally understanding and appreciating willpower.
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    1. Whispering ThoughtsOctober 2, 2015 at 6:29 PM

      Thank upu Susie. I so concur. It is definitely worth living those flyspeck pleasures too.

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