me, old blogs never read, and . . .: 08/06/14

me, old blogs never read, and . . .

I'm a saver, meaning I don't throw things away. I just put stuff in boxes or sacks until I might want it again. That's what this site is all about. Disclaimer: Much here is not my original writing, a lot is humorous email I've been sent. I don't copy any jokes here from magazines or books. Please let me know if you know or are the original author by leaving a comment as such. I will check it out and delete the suspect article or give you credit if I can verify your claim. It's your call.

Wednesday, August 06, 2014

Some assistance (??) to a poet in need of ideas

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Thank you, ____, for this assignment. Here is what comes to mind (after your explanation of where you stopped writing) and then a few follow-up thoughts:

1. An unfinished edible, probably a drink, left on the coffee table overnight. Who left it? Why? What happened to it when found?

2. Dying but not dead yet, written in the first person. When will death probably occur? Why is he/she dying? Blame? Regrets? Pain (I just took a hydrocodone pill for a horrible toothache. I have an appointment with my dentist in the morning.)?

Best wishes with finishing, these sound like fun writing after I saw them in print. I might save them, I save every thing, it goes in spurts.
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