Tag Archives: lost

River of Stones XXVII

Tonight I went to a new poetry group, and I had been asked to take along a poem to workshop. I felt nervous. Late home from work, needing to leave a meal ready for two other members of the family, … Continue reading

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Hidden paths

A week in Devon with lots of walks, mainly in the sunshine, in the end, or at least not in the pouring rain. (We had some very heavy rain during the week as well.) The book we used to decide … Continue reading

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Lost haiku

lost in a dream-world along the yellow brick road – the meaning of life lost in a dream-world long way down a rabbit hole – the madness of dreams lost in a dream-world sleeping in the warm classroom – detention … Continue reading

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Lost, or Not Lost – haiku

cooler weather comes and geese find their way back home stitching Autumn skies for the Haiku Heights prompt, Lost

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Playing with words

Sainsbury’s Loss I’m lost without my list; I’m a bit miffed – in fact I’m cut adrift. I must’ve left it on the shelf or dropped it in the lift in my haste, perhaps at the end of my shift … Continue reading

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Panic Press

I can’t find the camera. I used it last night to photograph the moon and now it has disappeared.  I’m hoping this is just an illusion, and I shall have it back, safely in time for the moon rise this … Continue reading

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Reticular

This morning I turned up on time, somewhere. The car park was empty and there were no people to be seen. I had come out on a study day – (a non-uniform, proper breaks day, a learn and develop, restful … Continue reading

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Lost?

It is strange how things often eventually turn up. My mother has twice given me a bracelet made from my Gran’pa’s rose-gold watch chain. When he died I was about 17 and she had each side made into a bracelet: … Continue reading

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Confusion

I went today into a residential home to see two patients, both confused, both requiring an injection. The home is pretty good, with some carers who are actually highly trained in their own home countries, and other carers who are … Continue reading

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