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NaPoWriMo – Day Thirteen

Posted on April 13, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Well, to say the least, it was raining. And then it rained some more. And then Billy Collins did his live reading at 5:30 – Thank you Billy! When the rain came down making circles in circles of the world … 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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Sourdough Starter – Day Three

Posted on April 7, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

We have real bubbles! Phew. Not that I was super worried, but I live in a very cool house so getting it going and happy takes some fiddling. Sunny afternoons are in my favor!

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NaPoWriMo Day Three

Posted on April 3, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Thank You For These Groceries •
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I always cooked before, and •
then I stopped. Mostly stopped. •
I didn’t give up eating. •
Nor were there no bags •
of hopeful pasta, apples •
and good sharp cheese. •
In solitary pleasure… Continue reading →

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