On Monday When The Sun Is Hot

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On Monday, when the sun is hot, I wonder to myself a lot; Now is it true, or is it not, That what is which and which is what? ~ A. A. Hodge

Flyting

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Think rap battles were a modern invention? Think again! Medieval poets were dropping fire bars centuries ago, though they called it ‘flyting’ – a verbal showdown where insults flew faster than arrows.

A Good-Talking Candle

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I had a good-talking candle last night in my bedroom. I was very tired but I wanted somebody to be with me, So I lit a candle and listened to its comfortable voice of light until I was asleep. ~ Richard Brautigan

March by Barbara Baker

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A Spike of Green When I went outThe sun was hotIt shone uponMy flower pot. And there I sawA spike of greenThat no one elseHad ever seen! On other daysThe…

Be On My Own Side

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I learned a long time ago the wisest thing I can do is be on my own side. ~ Maya Angelou