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Busy streets glisten wipers sweep away the rain a quick dash inside. [Calgary, Nov 1st] |
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Wet road, tires whisper tall lamps against the black sky snow-flurry halo. [Calgary, Nov 2nd] |
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Sipping sweet red wine like an old childhood cider we sing tenderly. [Calgary, Nov 3rd] |
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Light fixture damaged; flowers and settings just so, candle-lit dinner. [Calgary, Nov 4th] |
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Building puzzle's sky subtle gradations of blue not a piece missing! [Calgary, Nov 5th] |
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Joyous actors rest excited fans cluster close op'ning day is done. [Rosebud, Nov 6th] |
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Fearful bones tower, dinosaurs frozen in time, slow bone-bed scraping. [Drumheller, Nov 7th] |
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Unsorted papers reproach me from the clutter, my scratchy throat aches. [Calgary, Nov 8th] |
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Celebrate a life sweet death brings a funeral singing in the choir. [Calgary, Nov 9th] |
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She's killed two witches and walked the yellow brick road. Stay home? Not likely! [Calgary, Nov 10th] |
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Stuffy, aching head, I want to lie down and sleep; supper needs making. [Calgary, Nov 11th] |
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Lustful Juliet spurns Romeo and turns boy to chase a new love. [Calgary, Nov 12th] |
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Sprinkled feeble snow hard ice crunches underfoot cold seeps into me. [Calgary, Nov 13th] |
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Move, find, sort and box tidy, arrange, toss or store making space to live. [Calgary, Nov 14th] |
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Freezing fog, slick roads all movement is hushed and slow trees redrawn in white. [Calgary, Nov 15th] |
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Feathered with hoarfrost, skeletal trees loom closer; fog shrouded arches. [Calgary, Nov 16th] |
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Piles of paperwork each sheet demands my interest grudgingly I bow. [Calgary, Nov 17th] |
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Old Christmas carols familiar tunes and voices new parts to study. [Calgary, Nov 18th] |
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Acres of new books begging to be read and owned; almost obsolete? [Calgary, Nov 19th] |
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Organists long dead old tales of them linger still I lean close to hear. [Calgary, Nov 20th] |
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White winter pauses warm sun brings a rich reward dancing leaves dart low. [Calgary, Nov 21st] |
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Amid dry brown stalks small ladybugs hibernate soon cold dark winter. [Calgary, Nov 22nd] |
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Distant street lights shine across the troubled river from dark bare-boughed trees. [Calgary, Nov 23rd] |
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Red lights block my way; each consumes a long minute of my ebbing life. [Calgary, Nov 24th] |
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Gaunt windowed buildings tower against a grey sky; one scrap flies upward. [Calgary, Nov 25th] |
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Walking - path and bridge passing - a runner, we smile chattering - water. [Calgary, Nov 26th] |
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Paused at a red light soft, dreamy, restful music peace, pleasure, a sigh. [Calgary, Nov 27th] |
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An old reed organ, a tiny pioneer church; we sing lustily. [Calgary, Nov 28th] |
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Advent church service plainsong, anthem and carol Christmas is coming. [Calgary, Nov 29th] |
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Steady light snowfall decorating the blackness swirling on the road. [Calgary, Nov 30th] |
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