THE RACE
First chance
Last chance
Race run
To be won…
Or lost
Make the finish line
Even if you have to crawl
Cycle your heart out
Peddle until your legs burn
Give life your best shot
Show up
There may be another race
But there will be no going back
It’s now or never
Swim the English Channel
Swim as you have never
Swam before
Winning isn’t everything
But it beats losing
June 3, 2018
Sunday Whirl Wordle #354
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Poetry and Other Music
Waiting on Words
Art from the Collection of Deborah Barlow
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A view of things outside the studio
poetic ponderings...parenting...procrastination...
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ASTROLOGY
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Some days are cloudier than others. . .
"We're all out there, somewhere, waiting to happen."
art. biology. creativity. science. design. nature.
Newsletter from NY Arts Magazine
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a place for poetry
a community of people reading & writing poems, moving words
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