Author Archives: Mary Beth Frezon

NaPoWriMo – Day 11

Posted on April 11, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

The mail brought a postcard and the NaPoWriMo prompt brought a link to a lovely archived version of Kate Greenaway’s Language of Flowers. Lovely indeed and a welcome diversion on this cold April morning. I looked up the meaning of … Continue reading →

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NaPoWriMo – Day 10

Posted on April 10, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

There were three poems, but this one was a little more ready to go. More in the continuing string of longer than normal poems! Someone on facebook asked what pickles were on our refrigerator shelves and a lively listing ensued. … Continue reading →

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NaPoWriMo – Day 9

Posted on April 9, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

So very rainy and later windy today. Did some “productive things” like changed the sheets and did some wash, did the dishes I left over yesterday, fed the happy if chilly sourdough starter. Figured out a way to keep it … Continue reading →

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Other things seen today

Posted on April 8, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Daffodils seem extra exuberant and much appreciated this year! and then the hills, with clouds:

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NaPoWriMo – Day Eight

Posted on April 8, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Rainy and sunny. Another spring in New England Day. Daffodils and cold. Like many, I’m having to work at the big question: what day is it? Outside, it’s raining and so I go, so my whole face is wet. My … Continue reading →

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