A house to call home

This is my second attempt at poetry and is on the subject of housing. I couldn’t think of a decent title and probably need to work on my formatting, but I enjoyed writing it. As before, any comments, likes or not likes are welcome. “Can I help you?” asks the man in the shirt and […]

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Not in this Family 

Gayle held the pot to her abdomen as she stood in the middle of the front garden. “How about here, Sophie? What do you think?” Sophie contorted her mouth and looked down at the gravel space that was plugged with tufts of grass. Then she shrugged. “Okay.” “I think this is a good spot,” added Gayle. […]

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Q+A

It’s just over a year ago that my dad passed away. I started writing this as a response to the simple question people would ask during his ill health. Of course, they just wanted to find out how he was doing, but it was actually one of the most difficult things to answer. How’s your dad?He’s […]

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