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Outliving Means
rising costs
squeeze into fixed incomes
dams burst under stress
Eire
undulating hills
paint uneasy centuries
forty shades of green
Craps
the desperate play
rolling bones in back alleys
begging for a fade
old bricks can trip up the odds
old dreams come up snake eyes
From my books Ephemera, Pieces of Wine, Range of Motion and Riverthink
Writer Lynne Sargent
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I am where the valleys are deep, the mountains are high, and the wind moans through trees...
Poesy plus Polemics 
I especially like Eire
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thanks kindly
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No shit! Snake Eyes… What did I ever expect? But, I still play the lottery and hope my kids remember me 🙂
I always enjoy my visits here and hope you are under supervision . I am 🙂
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they watch me like a hawk
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Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.
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thank you for sharing my poems with your readers
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