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Sunday, May 19, 2013

Horizons

   



                          I thought when I reached my horizon,
                                 500 stones  (count 'em, each!),
                     I could finally let go, but found, to my woe,
                               horizons can never be reached!

                             So what do I say, go on every day,
                                 until I just drop in my tracks?     
                     Or when I get too old, will some kindly soul
                                 mercifully give me the axe?
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4 comments:

  1. SMay 19, 2013 at 3:25 PM

    You are a nut. I've been away. Thanks for brightening up my homecoming. This is wonderful.

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  2. joan sadlerMay 19, 2013 at 8:10 PM

    Thanks - I tried to welcome you back this morning on your blog but I wouldn't play that word game , so it didn't get published.

    Anyway, i enjoy your input, - and it's fun keeping in touch
    best to both , -

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  3. DuffMay 21, 2013 at 4:12 PM

    Congratulations....no one could have imagined 500 on the day you started doing small stones. Keep it up!

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  4. SMay 21, 2013 at 4:23 PM

    It's nice to be back. Like my wizened uncle, I've now eliminated the word game, as well. Don't want to miss out on your kind words of encouragement.

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