Monthly Archives: December 2025

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Your brain as a receiver could dispensewith several filters, now you’re fully grown.Perhaps the interventions make you tense,and though noetics aren’t nearly known,a subtle alteration makes some sense –a renovation deep within the bonemay modify your pathways and give pauseto … Continue reading

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Catching a Little Talk

I raised them to be walkers. Even now,we interact with interest on our feet.Invited to the school, our chosen howto get there was our legs upon the street.And when he asked how I am, his completeattention was available. He turnedhis … Continue reading

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Outward Bound

I’ll have to go outside today, to findmy daily prompt. The garden looks too dead.It’s mid-December and though I’m inclinedto hunker here by fireside insteadof walking bearing weight, I’ll gift my mindwith fellows shopping gifts and winter bread.I planned to … Continue reading

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Flawlets

My place has stood for over four score years,and wasn’t built that carefully to start.So though I’m soft and thoughtful, it appearsto often show some problem. I take partmaintaining, and repair’s not in arrears;the restoration six years past was smart.But … Continue reading

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Nearly Done

When this posts in a week, the holidaywill be upon me. Now I’m nearly donewith necessary shopping, and the waysoon clears to walk beneath a winter sun,to train and trolley west, to eat and playwith buddies, sharing sweets and puzzle … Continue reading

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December Chill

December chill is on us. It won’t freeze,but humid multiplies effect and willimpose on roofless folk severities:December chill. We’re known for mild weather here but still,the walk to BART in 48 degreesis hard to handle even in down fill. I … Continue reading

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Fitful Sleep

Suggesting how to yodel, in a dream,the older woman said, “just watch my chest.”It sunk a bit as she let fly a streamof alternating syllables. I guessedI heard – for sleep is subtle and no themeemerged as I awoke from … Continue reading

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Separations

Are we at heart our personalities?Do feelings need from me? Synapses reel…Considering dementia’s mysteries,I wonder what remains when neurons sealthe memory, or how some therapiessequester our emotions and appealto us to give them what we think they ask.Can I, bifurcated, … Continue reading

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If He’s Okay (Grandparenting)

If he’s okay, I’ll table my concern.I had a vision only yesterdayof child pain, but I’ll no longer churnif he’s okay. He’s 8. I well remember unkind playaround that age – cruel taunts and games that spurn.Protecting parents then, I … Continue reading

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Chatty Local on Wheels

Of what she needs I waiting overhear –a walker with a seat. Then she dividesher Reese’s Pieces with employees near,while sharing news collected from her rides.She parks her chair on carpet, and it’s clearshe likes to talk. Her presence here … Continue reading

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