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“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo
Crocked
Hybrid?
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“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo
Deep in the darkest of woods
Where the bears and other creatures poop
A stroll during the eve
That would even scare Steve!
continued in part two
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“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo (continued)
Be careful, where you tread
The path treacherous before you
Will lead you to the nature’s stew
And soon enough,
You wish you would have stayed at home instead
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“We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage.
We will welcome summer’s ghost.”
― Henry Rollins
September Morning for Daily Photo
Running, running, running,
“Nope, not trying to be funny!
It’s way too early for that”
She retorted with a spat

Finally getting there
Not really sure where
But when I paused
A deep effect it caused

continued in part two
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“We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage.
We will welcome summer’s ghost.”
― Henry Rollins
September Morning for Daily Photo (continued)
The sun was rising
The sky obliging
I made a little jive
Because,
September had arrived

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“We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage.
We will welcome summer’s ghost.”
― Henry Rollins
September Morning for Daily Photo (continued)
Breathing heavily
Trying to stand steadily
A gorgeous sight
Right there, before my eyes
continued in part three
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“Ah, September! You are the doorway to the season that awakens my soul… but I must confess that I love you only because you are a prelude to my beloved October.”
― Peggy Toney Horton
September Leaves for Daily Photo
“In the Group We are Stronger”
“Red is our Name, will it bring us Fame?”