Category Archives: In the neighborhood

NaPoWriMo Day Twenty-two

Posted on April 23, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Painting while the car shakes I knew it wasn’t warm and sunny when I headed out to paint But it was sunny at least and there were clouds flying I thought I’d check on the great blue heron’s nest and … Continue reading →

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NaPoWriMo Day Twenty-One

Posted on April 21, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Here’s my help tonight with this NaPoWriMo post. I think Ginny appreciates that three weeks into the month some support is welcome. the supportive cat looks up briefly just to say you should be writing. Sitting at my desk this … Continue reading →

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NaPoWriMo Day Twenty

Posted on April 20, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Now you might ask, but MB – I didn’t see Day Nineteen? And you would be right. Every month-o-poems, there’s a chance that a poem might be just a little too personal, a little too pointed , a little too … Continue reading →

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NaPoWriMo Day Fourteen

Posted on April 14, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

It was a lovely day to go out and look at clouds and stuff today. Spring is coming. Too late to turn back now except temporarily. Today was warm in an april way tonight cooler but no frost and tomorrow … Continue reading →

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NaPoWriMo Day Twelve

Posted on April 12, 2021 by Mary Beth Frezon

Grey day all of the world’s gold is pushing upward from the wet and fragrant ground swelling and thrown against grey shifting skies. Rainy days are not unwelcome even in the midst of mud season when lit by this glow … Continue reading →

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