Flexibibbles

 Today
inside,

  looking out, at

  happy, chattering 

birds on the

 shed roof 

it seems  the  predicted rain did not arrive;

the sun-splashed lawn lets shadows dance,
  & I can hang
the clothes out-
  side after all, it means

 plans should be flexible,
 allow for alteration, because  
you just never know when things
 you thought would Be, just Aren't; and

what you never expected can come bursting

 through to refill apple carts, make you consider
some rethinks are warranted, like you could just go

with the flow as if you know it'll all somehow balance out.

Life is            also

  what              what

 we                we
see,                flee,
 try,               cry, 

do,                stew,

and               Man.
 

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Ouch.  So much for the

impromptu poem of the day.

   When sleeping or leaping 
is sometimes the same -
in both you "let go"

Singing in the dark,

off mark

"Blue", our youngest feline:

Catillusion

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Note to Self:

It occurs to me that

 everyday things need not be

necessarily responded to, addressed,

 commented upon, reinterpreted, redefined,

 made into something "More"or other,   or re-

purposed as part of some  impulsive creative process.

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Like one listens, ha ha.

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