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Thursday, November 5, 2015

Y is for ... Yesterdays

Scribbled on my heart,
Words buried in yesterdays,
I cannot forget.

Linking with Haiku Horizons

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Jenny Matlock
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14 comments:

  1. JimNovember 5, 2015 at 7:27 PM

    Nice Senyru, Ruby. 'Yesterday' is an excellent choice of "Y" words. Since my blog is quite picture oriented I have not thought of doing my 'Alphabe' letter word in verse.
    It would have worked good on my other blog, Jim's Little Photo and Poem Place. There I am more writing, poetry mainly, oriented with illustrating pictures.
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    1. Whispering ThoughtsNovember 5, 2015 at 8:39 PM

      Thank you Jim.
      I will definitely stop by both your blogs.

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  2. AnonymousNovember 6, 2015 at 7:45 AM

    well done verse.

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  3. Milan RajkumarNovember 6, 2015 at 8:44 AM

    O so beautiful ! Reminds me of my yesterdays !

    rajkumarmilan. wordpress. com

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  4. Rocky Mountain WomanNovember 6, 2015 at 10:57 AM

    very nice!

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  5. Su-sieee! MacNovember 6, 2015 at 5:12 PM

    So true!
    The View from the Top of the Ladder

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  6. Bastet's Waka LibraryNovember 6, 2015 at 9:56 PM

    :-) nice.

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  7. BettyNovember 9, 2015 at 4:24 PM

    Very nice!

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  8. Pam Beers.November 11, 2015 at 3:55 PM

    Hopefully we all learn from yesterdays.

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