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Thursday, August 31, 2017

Poetry Friday: Dark Brown is the River

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What could be more dispiriting than a flood?  Nothing that's been under it will be the same, ever, even when the waters recede and the l...
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Friday, August 25, 2017

Poetry Friday: What Hurts

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This morning, thinking of this day, and of the Open House at the end of it, I read this essay , about how poet Jill Bialosky started writing...
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Friday, August 18, 2017

Poetry Friday: This is the Stuff

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We're finishing up our first week of school.  I have a fresh batch of seventh graders.  Ah, seventh graders.  I always forget, from year...
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Sunday, August 13, 2017

Back to School and a QWP Update

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Last week I was working in my classroom when someone brought in a new student to introduce to me.  We bonded over the fact that I had a few ...
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Friday, August 11, 2017

Poetry Friday: Goodbye

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I had to say goodbye to my daughter yesterday as she went back to college.  This made me think of a poem I wrote back in 2012 and posted her...
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Friday, August 04, 2017

Poetry Friday: Flowers and Poems

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Sonnets from the Portuguese 44 Elizabeth Barrett Browning   Beloved, thou hast brought me many flowers   Plucked in the garden, a...
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Tuesday, August 01, 2017

Reading Update

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Book #56 of 2017 was Traveling with Pomegranates: A Mother and Daughter Journey to the Sacred Places of Greece, Turkey, and France , by Sue...
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Friday, July 28, 2017

Poetry Friday: Jane and Me

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It's Friday again!  This time last week, I didn't know that today, my daughter would be here visiting.  She studied in England this ...
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Saturday, July 22, 2017

My Quinquagenarian Writing Project

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In just a few months, I will be turning fifty.  Yes, fifty.  That is a big number. I have been aware for a long time of being thought ol...
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Friday, July 21, 2017

Reading Update

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Book #46 of 2017 was Boys Without Names , by Kashmira Sheth.  My 14 year old son recommended this to me.  It's hard to think about the ...

Poetry Friday: Happiness

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Happiness by Jane Kenyon There’s just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the dust...
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Friday, July 14, 2017

Poetry Friday: Spain

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Apparently today's Poetry Friday theme is Macaroni and Cheese.  Take a look at Tabatha's roundup.   I looked a bit for something on ...
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Friday, July 07, 2017

Poetry Friday

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I was traveling today, and I never got a post written.  Fortunately, lots of other people did post!  Here's today's roundup.
Friday, June 30, 2017

Poetry Friday: Summer

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I just got my laptop back from being repaired today.  I've missed it like a limb!  Here's a bright and breezy summertime poem.  I ho...
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Friday, June 23, 2017

Poetry Friday: Summer Dream

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Last night I dreamed that I was back at school. When I wrote that sentence, I realized two things.  One was that it made me think of Rebec...
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Saturday, June 17, 2017

Reading Update

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Book #41 of the year was Passenger , by Alexandra Bracken, and book #43 was the sequel, Wayfarer .  I found the time travel world-building...
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Friday, June 16, 2017

Poetry Friday: Sun Tea

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The second week of summer vacation is ending, and I can hardly point to anything I've accomplished.  I keep dozing off in the tropical h...
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Friday, June 09, 2017

Poetry Friday: Summer Begins

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I've enjoyed the first week of my summer vacation very much.  It has featured naps and times with friends and time to write. Today I w...
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Thursday, June 08, 2017

Reading Update

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Book #37 of the year was The Bride's Farewell , by Meg Rosoff.  The challenges the characters in this book face remind me of Dickens, bu...
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Friday, June 02, 2017

Poetry Friday

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Today I finished up my last day at work for the semester, mostly cleaning my classroom (Wednesday was our last day with kids), and then I co...
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Ruth
I've been privileged to live in three of the world's great cities (Nairobi, Port-au-Prince and Asunción, Paraguay) as well as spending time in many others (including nine weeks in Paris as a college student). I just moved to a new city: Kampala, Uganda. I've also lived in smaller towns in three countries. In all of those places there have been difficult days, but I've never found a city or town yet where God is not, and I don't anticipate finding one in the future, either. The name of my blog comes from the song "Love is Always There," by Carolyn Arends.
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