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The second tree from the end is where I always sit, Brushing my hand across the grass as I talk to my relatives.      Aunt Lois with her ancient mink coat.  She and the pelts sharing the same fate, the...
Posted by AudreyB - Tue Jun 17, 2008 11:45:20 PDT -- 0 comments

Am I happy? I say I am when the suject is raised. I think I am but don't probe too deep. I pretend I am to forestall kind questions. I hope I am because hope's better than nothing.
Posted by AudreyB - Tue Jun 3, 2008 09:45:04 PDT -- 0 comments

3 a.m. coffee Yep!  It's great. In bed at sunset and awake at one. Plenty of time to relive and second think your life.
Posted by AudreyB - Tue Jun 3, 2008 09:44:26 PDT -- 0 comments

Love is you Carrying the dead mouse outside Love is you Buying me size 7 under ware Love is you Cleaning the shower trap of hair Love is you Asking for seconds of my crummy casserole Love is you Cracking me up with corny jokes...
Posted by AudreyB - Mon Jan 21, 2008 10:01:40 PST -- 1 comment

Love is not passion Though passion is its child. Love is not commitment Commitment is its father. Love is your essence and mine Filling an empty glass. Love is your fingers on mine Counting the pulse of time. Love...
Posted by AudreyB - Mon Jan 21, 2008 09:31:18 PST -- 0 comments

Thirty years ago I was a young woman living in north Oildale with my husband and five year old daughter. We rented a small, solid house that was built at the close of WWII. Our front door was made of  wood but it was so short that...
Posted by AudreyB - Tue Jan 22, 2008 10:51:07 PST -- 0 comments

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