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the old echoes again…

Posted in Poetry at large with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on November 11, 2015 by Mj Rains

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Sad Walk

I’ve come to the old echoes again,
know it’s where I’ve been before,
see the same old sun.

But backwards, from all the yesterdays,
it’s still the same way,
who gets and who pays.

I was younger then,
walking along still open,
young and having fun.

But now it’s just a sad walk
to an empty park,
to sit down and wait, wait to get out.

~Robert Creeley~
from On Earth

image: gloomy day print by Kristie Bonnewell

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The dead…

Posted in The Deep with tags , , , , , , , on October 20, 2015 by Mj Rains


Ethyl of Lawnswood Cemetery…


Until death do us part…


Southern Cemetery, Leipzig, Germany.

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I am both…

Posted in "Wit"icisms" with tags , , , , , , , on November 23, 2014 by Mj Rains

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I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how could that be. ~ The Perks of Being a Wallflower

Losing Paul…

Posted in Film with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , on December 1, 2013 by Mj Rains

tumblr_mx58qvxAga1szxzmuo1_500Very sad to hear today about the death of actor Paul Walker. So beautiful to look at…a generally sweet guy. The Fast and Furious movies will not be the same for me again…and I love watching them.  He will be missed. Image

She writes elegantly with her pen…

Posted in "Wit"icisms", Thinking About Words with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 19, 2013 by Mj Rains

image by Janice Treadwell, vintage parisShe is in the middle of her life, married for too many years, and she’s still confused about life. She is both happy and sad at the same time and cannot understand why. Her hair is soft waves and she cares too much. She writes in her notebook, words, works she probably will erase, or rip out and tear up, or pour over weeks from now wondering, how did I come up with that?

Will she blog or write or read? Can she find herself in her groove? Is it too late to find the success she seeks?

She writes elegantly with her pen… If she was somewhere a few people would wonder who she was, what she was doing. Others would not notice her at all.

8/27/13

Image by Janice Treadwell found on Pinterest

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