Magnetic Poetry 365:269

Happy number twelve to Margot. Notice I left out the part about the emo poetry, the crazy crush on Jacob Black, and her disdain for Rexford G. Lambert.

Thank you as always, Denece, for helping Tom and me find this amazing dog.

16 thoughts on “Magnetic Poetry 365:269”

  1. ”“Never underestimate the power of a woman who reads.”
    (From your post of 7th September).

    I wondered why I hadn’t seen you around LJ for a while, so I went to look and must have completely missed your post about moving here!

    So I’ve spent some time reading, catching up on your life and thoughts on life and . . . well, I’m back!

    Your entries are as interesting and thought-provoking as ever, as well as being creative not just in writing and photography, but fashion and poetry design.

    I’ll visit more regularly now!!

      1. And I would reply: “Margot, if I had one, then of course. However, Scruff has already eaten every treat in a fifty mile radius…”

    1. We always say Margot’s is on the 16th (my father’s birthday), so look how late I was. It’s never too late to give birthday wishes, though!

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