Autumn in Toronto is lovely. The trees are changing colours. There is a brisk freshness in the air. And best of all, I don't have to rake the falling leaves.
Final.....Five.....Fall.....Foliage.....Float
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Me Hard At Work
By accident, by expression, I chose to develop this design of thought and picture. One could say a minimalist poetry of sorts or poetry for those on the go in this instant society.
Elaine
Me Hard At Work
About Me
- Quinary
- Mid-life Menopausal woman seeking creative outlet for life's little frustrations. Hello and welcome to Quinary Poetry. The poetic rule with Quinary Poetry is to limit your poetry to five words. That's right, a minimalist approach or poetry for those on the go. The words will take you on a journey. Accompanying the words is an abstract image of my own creation. Enjoy!
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Wait a minute. Don't I own this?
Yes, I believe you do. And it's an original "ego."
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