trust rusts like no other belt
felt like there was another way but
there was no other way
stay out of shape and out of mind
bird your hands and count the chickens
rosebuds make more of time than blind men bluff
only fools rush into gold and hold their breath
touch tough luck and soften
toffee apples and candy corn
raise the night before the storm
there is no crow to pick out the morning
doves that dove straight through to gravy
say their prayers before they hatch
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While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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