Ok, so maybe the tree in tilt is always like that. Still, would you stand on the end? No hands…only feet and wings.
tilt II
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Rural doctor, mom, writes poems, dance, sing.
Ok, so maybe the tree in tilt is always like that. Still, would you stand on the end? No hands…only feet and wings.
Daily haiku or senryu for fun
An untethered tree finding its way to the sun and developing roots
All about opioid addiction and its treatment with medication
explorations on the journey of living
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Finding Words One at a Time
BOOKS. WRITING. ADULT HUMOR. COMEDY. ABSURD.
poems, flash fiction and photographs
Tripping the world, slowly
If I had wings, I would!
I’m often amazed by the apparent precarious perches. Of course, if I was an accomplished flyer, maybe my perspective would be different.