Breadman’s Daughter 204 Stories and Poems

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Dog Poop and the Fine Art of Raking.

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I like my garden.  And I like to hang out in it.  I like all the flowers and trees. The blueberry bushes, mauve lilacs and sundry shrubs with no names.  The bird houses...

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A Mother’s Prayer for Peace.

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Dear God, It’s the middle of the night, And I cannot sleep. The rain is pounding on the roof And the wind is howling outside my window. But I am safe and warm, Comforted by my...

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Insomnia and the Power of One.

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I like to give.  I also like to receive.  But giving just feels so much better.  You get that warm and fuzzy feeling.  All gooey inside like a hot fudge sundae.  And...

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Hold Me Closer Tiny Dancer.

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I like to dance.  I’m lousy at it but that’s beside the point.  I have two left feet apparently.  I lack rhythm.  Poise.  And most importantly, grace.  I’m a klutz. ...

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The Last of his Kind.

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I like to work.  I like what I do from 9 to 5, Monday to Friday.  And I also like what I do outside of that window of time.  There are many things about work that I like. But...

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Sibley Park © by boo king.

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We went to Sibley Park And we swam in the coldest part We took pictures of the three of us Just you and me and Gus The sand was beige and hot And my suit was full of cherry dots...

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Life is a Beach.

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I can’t swim.  But I do like the water – to an extent. If my body were a map, my breast bone would be the dividing line.  Like the equator.  That’s the border between...

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The Old Man and his Musical Spoons.

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I love music.  I have my favorite genres.  Like Rock.  Or British Rock.  Or Indie Rock.  Or Alternate Rock.  But mostly I just like music that is done well, regardless of...

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The Fine Art of Courage and Sunflowers.

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I love sunflowers.  They are such a cheerful good-natured flower.  If they were people they would be the kind with the wide open faces and big toothy grins.  You know the...

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Not a Dream House But a House to Dream in.

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I own a home.  Truthfully, I own it with my husband and the bank.  For the most part I don’t think about the bank partnership, except for when it comes time to renew our...

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