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Sunday, January 16, 2022

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out of the house

my breath behind the mask -

measures of distance

© gillena cox 2022




REVISIT 



 Sunday LX of the series '100 ways to haiku a mask 
Tell me about your Sunday email me OR post a COMMENT 

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Forever i will sing the goodness of the Lord

[Psalm 89] 

What's there to smile about today? Thank God for the grace of poetry 

SUNDAY SMILES


BLOG HOPPING TODAY WITH
Image prompt courtesy the Sunday Muse


NEW YEAR  VISIT

my son visits
he's wearing his glasses
i'm wearing mine
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my son visits
i wish him happy new year
a year two weeks old

he's wearing his glasses
he has grown a beard
he likes plain black masks

i'm wearing mine
my glasses that is
i got a new pair
...
my son visits
after the rain this morning
a welcome surprise

i wish him happy new year
just a pat on the back
no hugs

a year two weeks old
 Christmas decor put away
angel on the door
...

he's wearing his glasses
they look new but they're not
they're just clean

he has grown a beard
i spy a few grey ones
in there

he likes plain black masks
not me
i luv all the designs
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i'm wearing mine
not my mask
my glasses

my glasses that is
my movie watching buddies
wear them i must

i got a new pair
got a spray and cloths as well
to clean them
© gillena cox 2022



ENJOY THE MUSIC








30 comments:

  1. May the glasses help you see each other clearer and closer this new year. Have a blessed week Gillena!

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  2. Thanks for dropping by Carrie

    Much💙love

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  3. Love the way the verses mimic a conversation & highlight the warmth of the visit.

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  4. Thanks for your appreciation Chrissa

    Much💙love

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  5. Hi Gillena,

    Happy Sunday. Very cold here.

    I smile
    behind my mask. . .
    does anyone see?

    Adelaide



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  6. A lovely post. Have a wonderful Sunday.

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    1. Happy you dropped by Nicole

      Much💙love

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  7. Enjoyed your son's visit.Keep well and safe Gillena.

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    1. Thanks for dropping by Cressida

      Much💙love

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  8. mask elas-tics
    tangles of my glass-tics
    finger lash-tics

    __ The many, many times... that my fingers and eye glass arms (ear-stics?), get woven into one... by my "mask elas-tics." Smiles! _m

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  9. 😁😁😁luv this Doug. Thanks for sharing

    Much💙love

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  10. I think you have found words for how many people feel.

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Syl

      Much💙love

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  11. I love your poem about your spectacles. I could SEE your son, his beard, his glasses. Lovely.

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Sherry

      Much💙love

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  12. It is wonderful that you were able to see your son.

    Happy Sunday!

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  13. Thanks for your appreciation Trudessa

    Much💙love

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  14. I thoroughly enjoyed your poem .. the story, progression, pacing and form!

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  15. Thanks for your appreciation Helen

    Much💙love

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  16. This is wonderful to read Gillena. We can only wish that all our mask-story ends this year. Wishing you a very happy new year. Stay blessed.

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  17. Thanks for droppong by Sumana

    Much💙love

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  18. Behind glasses and mask, as if our face is gone.

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    1. Indeed Bev
      Thanks for droppong by

      Much💙love

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  19. very well penned gillena, glad you got to see your son, reunions are tough right now all things considered. stay safe

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    1. Thanks for your appreciation Phillip

      Much💙love

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  20. The rhythm and repetition in that was wonderful.

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  21. Thanks for your appreciation qbit

    Much💙love

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  22. This felt like a story in poetic form, and I really enjoyed it!

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  23. Thanks for your appreciation JYP

    Much💙love

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