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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil
“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” – Anais Nin
Be Seated
“Oh kind visitor, please be seated”
The sign stated
“The time is not limited,
And we are privileged
To serve any form of derrière
Be it straight, ambiguous or queer”
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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil
“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” – Anais Nin
By the Pool
Storm chasing
By the pool
Just because
I’m cool
Some say
What a fool
But I’m not
Breaking any rules
Just looking
For nature’s jewel
With a heart that’s racing
The moment embracing
The storm, finally raging
And I,
I am singing
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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil
“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” – Anais Nin
Bird Watching
“The tables are turned”
The little bird chirped
As she sat
On the latch
…People watching
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“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” – Anais Nin
Bee Acrobatics
The little bee
Dancing around the tree
Getting on her groove
Showing us some moves
Out of the blue
On the cue
She started singing:
“I am limber by nature
One of the most gorgeous creatures
Just because I’m pretty
And possibly quite witty
Do not hate me
Or I will sting thee
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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil
“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” – Anais Nin
Slow Boat down the River
On a slow boat
On this wide moat
Did bring a tote
Filled with some oat
To feed the goat…
“Wait a minute, wait a minute?
River, oat, goat?
What’s the catch in this?”
“Well, it’s for me to know
And you to find out!”
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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil
“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” – Anais Nin
Roof Top
Sitting on the roof top
Why?
Because it was time for a stop
Switch gears, and make a swap
Now
Laying around like a blob
Thinking(?)
I need to pick up that mop
Never mind
It’s just a job
I can easily do
Tomorrow
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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil
“We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.” – Anais Nin
Biker Dude
Down the street
Engine setting the beat
No time to tweet
Not even, for any sweets
“Got some pals to meet
And,
Dry my soaking feet!”
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“I see that it is by no means useless to travel, if a man wants to see something new” Jules Verne
Silent Night
Silent night
Holy night…
Wait, what?
This is Manaus Brazil, wishing a good night!
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“I see that it is by no means useless to travel, if a man wants to see something new” Jules Verne
Close to Night Fall
When the night falls
And bedtime calls…
Wait, we’re on holiday
No one sleeps on a holiday
Just drinks some coffee
With a mint of or a toffee
Awake you will remain
Even if your brain
Will go a little cuckoo
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World Wide Wednesday in Brazil
“I see that it is by no means useless to travel, if a man wants to see something new” Jules Verne
Enjoying the Solitude
A game of solitaire
In the fresh open air
Solitude and silence
This place, is priceless
Rantings Of A Third Kind 