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I love old barns, books, outdated cookbooks and being outside when it isn't less than 12C. I write. My toughest job title is Mother which encompasses: teacher, cook, nurse, taxi driver, house cleaner, security officer, 'pack leader', and most of all boo boo and good-night kisser. I love it all. Well, except house cleaner, I'd give that up in a second.

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Word

No real time for a proper blog post, but I have several in the works.  In the meantime, throwing the Poetry Friday word out here so there is some time to prep something for the week.

How about WATCH - which could be the verb to watch as in watching the world go by or people-watching, or as a noun the watcher or the watch as in he is the watcher in the window or it is time for the changing of the watch or I haven't set my watch properly.

Remember, Poetry Friday is just a prompt.  You can write poetry, stories, lists, make art, whatever your creative bent moves you, just somehow use the word of the week.  Then share share share!

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