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NaPoWriMo – Day Four

Posted on April 4, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Even though, it turns out I’m not going •
anywhere today. Again. Staying home…
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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. •
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NaPoWriMo Day 2

Posted on April 2, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Picnic in Time of Isolation •
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Having carefully packed my •
ham and cheese sandwich, the •
packet of crackers, the •
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NaPoWriMo Day 1 redux

Posted on April 1, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Went for a long paint this morning and then a drive this afternoon. The place I’d hoped to paint near sunset was packed with people. People! Stop that! Stop that right now! so I kept going and took a few … Continue reading →

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The Eve of NaPoWriMo

Posted on March 31, 2020 by Mary Beth Frezon

Yup it’s that time of year again – National Poetry Month! May all the words be with you. Counting the Determined Spring and trees, buds swelling, and grackles, squealing and volunteer daylilies and startled calves following placid cows to unknown … Continue reading →

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