Oneluckygirl

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My Stories

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  • Oh sure, it seemed easy enough. Grab a brush, slap it on, cover the scars and marks of life.  Get on with it.  Simple -- until one comes to the almighty choice -
    200 words, 14 comments, July 17, 2005. In <200 lines, Inspirational
  • “Never trust a Yankee!”
    It’s not that I'd never heard it before, living as I do just a stone’s throw from the Mason Dixon line, but now – coming from her – it shocks me.
    800 words, 15 comments, February 14, 2005. In <200 lines, Fiction, Humor

My Poetry

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  • He, like the cobwebbed sundial
    moves through the repetitive, boring,
    <100 words, 5 comments, September 1, 2008
  • I’ve had my cup of life
    Hands warmed around the mug
    <100 words, 10 comments, September 29, 2007. In Life, Personal, Pain
  • If God Were a Chipmunk there’d be no more NOTs / just cheeks huge and paunchy from gathering GOTs. / ‘Shells’ will be plenty; piled up to t
    <100 words, 15 comments, July 16, 2007. In Humor, Spiritual, Nature

My other items

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  • Floral Memorial at allpoetry
    He, like the cobwebbed sundial
    moves through the repetitive, boring,
  • Decaffinated at allpoetry
    I’ve had my cup of life Hands warmed around the mug
  • If God Were A Chipmunk at allpoetry
    If God Were a Chipmunk there’d be no more NOTs / just cheeks huge and paunchy from gathering GOTs. / ‘Shells’ will be plenty; piled up to the clouds / and friends will collect in huge, riotous crowds. /

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