The True Pest

A petty clock that never shuts up

Always yelling tick and tock

I won’t hear your roar!

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“Seek on high bare trails sky-reflecting violets... Mountain-top jewels” ― Bashō Matsuo

BTW poems and links to Barbara Turney Wieland

Poems ~ Stories ~ Thoughts ~ Compositions

In here and out there at the same time

Emotions before processing... thoughts behind a forming scene... lines straight from flawed filters.

Fueling your mind....

Creating art, poetry, and fiction.

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