A mix of thoughts, experiences, flash fiction, poetry and humor of Ann Bennett.
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Zephyr
Zephyr is a soft, peaceful breeze. And I thought it had to be an imaginary animal. For many of you, we will not meet again until the next A...
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This big brute of a biker walks into a bar. To let everyone know he has come to create a little trouble and to stay out of his way. He walk...
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I’ve been to the bridge where the water overflowed. The road with swirling eddies and an ice cold grip Steadying my step the river ca...
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I got these little scutters before my sister passed. I thought they would cheer everyone up in the house. Who knew the person I really got ...
They sure found something in the dirt worth going after, or maybe they just felt like digging lol
ReplyDeleteThey do like to dig. My yard is full of potholes by them and marauding racoons and armadillos eating junebug larvae better known as grubs.
ReplyDeleteThat water looks refreshing. Dogs do love the dirt. My dog always like digging the same flower bed. Finally just make it his and stopped planting anything there.
ReplyDeleteSusan Says
Wonderful post and awesome pictures.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.