Rough weekend.
Long days of little rest.
Festivities do not ensue,
due to the grind.
Pace embittered.
Nowhere is comfortable nest.
Chaos infiltrates the hue,
all is like brine.
PipeTobacco
............................................ ............................................ A blog devoted to the ramblings of a small town, middle aged college professor as he experiences life and all its strange variances.
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Tuesday, March 22, 2022
8 comments:
I appreciate all forms of comments on my writings. I find that I miss the sponteneity of coming to read them here when they were unmoderated. I believe I wrote less due to the moderation. I have decided to adopt limited moderation. Hopefully the prior problems with unfettered comments will not arise again. Please feel free to comment as you wish about the essays I write. I will maintain those comments that offer kind-hearted and gentle opinion... be it positive or negative. The opinions of your comments will, of course, need to have relevance to the post as well.
briar and burley
ReplyDeletetreasured friends from better times
may they soon return
Here's hoping you get a spring break soon.
ReplyDeleteShort and sweet, bitterly brief.
ReplyDeleteHope it all become good.
ReplyDeleteA poem with the stanzas ending in rhymes. 👍
ReplyDeleteHang in there, Professor...
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry. Hope to hear better news soon.
ReplyDeletechin up
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