Saturday, April 19, 2014

Time Flies

So many dates,
weeks and days,
months go by
in a blurry haze.
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  1. Liz SteinglassApril 22, 2014 at 5:04 PM

    So true, once again. I think that because you write poems every day you often write about the real experience of living.

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    1. Bridget MageeApril 24, 2014 at 7:07 PM

      Thanks, Liz! Some of these poems come out of the desperation of knowing I have to write a poem...NOW! LOL = )

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