The pessimistic
Mystic set pen to paper
To compose her thoughts
She knew how it would turn out
She didn’t want to see it
©2018 Annette Rochelle Aben
The pessimistic
Mystic set pen to paper
To compose her thoughts
She knew how it would turn out
She didn’t want to see it
©2018 Annette Rochelle Aben
I feel the magic in wavering through your words, Annette. The seer sees too much sometimes. What a fabulous Tanka poem. ❤
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Ooh, I like that. Thank you, Colleen. We “do” see too much at times, that is for sure. Quite the responsibility.
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Writing through the magic suits you, Sis. ❤
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Nice take.
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I appreciate your kind words! 🙂
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I think this is a great poem, Annette.
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Thank you, Robbie! 🙂
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Wow, this is great, Annette. Yes, sometimes we see a lot more than we want.
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Too true, thank you… Too true
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🙏
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Fantastic and clever Annette. hugs ♥
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Thank you, Sally! 🙂
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Pen to paper
thoughts to words
how difficult it is !
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