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Celebrating Mothers
The day started, like any other Sunday. A light breakfast of bagel cream cheese and a few olives, washed down with a steaming cup of hot chocolate. The powdered chocolate from cocoa grown in the rain forests of Ghana. Pure, refined and slightly bitter. It was creamy and had a sweet aroma. I glanced at… Continue reading
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Thank you Couch
My couch has been my go to, these past four days. Of course I have been out shopping, to the dentist, for a meal with friends and up and down the elevator collecting deliveries, cooking meals and carrying out household chores. How I bonded with my couch this long weekend is listed below; Thursday EveningMy… Continue reading
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Motorbike Ride
Daring to shop in the heat todayDarting through the midday trafficShaky rider holding on,to driver for dear lifelike ants the bikes swervecriss-crossing atthe green andred lightsBEEP!The passenger to a very experienced driver, I still felt an imbalance on the motorbike and was imagining all sorts of scenarios, whilst we rode. At some point my legs… Continue reading
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Moved by a Song
One of the songs by Kirk Whalum I listen to whilst ‘walking’, keeps ringing in my ears, even when I am not listening to it. I learned to take a few lines of the lyrics and write my own poem. This strategy I gained from this book, Alphapoetica by Kate M. Moore. The Best ThingMay… Continue reading
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My Story, a Reflection
My 2,500 word story was completed and posted yesterday. Before posting, I read it a couple of times to make sure the story flowed .I also made a movie of the story in my mind. At the same time, I had to make sure I was delivering to the prompt we were given. I woke… Continue reading
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Thanks for the Invitation
Dear Leigh Anne, I will be glad to join your party this March. It is interesting how I struggled to fill my analog basket. I guess I am used to typing on my laptop for and with my different writing groups. It will be an opportunity to write in my different journals and read or… Continue reading
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Pushing
Pounding those steps along the lane I tell myself “You can do it!” If I can count the rounds I put in, I can assure myself “I can make it!” The white lines stretch along I see them as my guiding light That yellow stripe gives me hope when my count increases I remember the… Continue reading
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Writing My Story
I’m yet to finish the fiction I’m writing. That story came to me long before I started putting pen to paper. I kept planning the story in my imagination. I kept adding elements of the story in my thoughts. Suddenly, I knew exactly what I wanted to write. I could see my characters and made… Continue reading
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Weekend Givings~5, 4, 3, 2, 1
This structure has been used by Ms. Victor Reads and Standing Tall recently. 5 Smiles ~Ms. Thuy’s arrival with a fresh bouquet of flowers~The comfy sofa~Long phone calls from loved ones-Treat- warm hands and stones of Mai (massage)~Many hours writing from the my heart 4 Words~Rest (my weekends are very restful)~Sleep (I sleep when sleep… Continue reading
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Silence
“When the soul lies down in that grassthe world is too full to talk about.”― Rumi “Never miss a good chance to shut up.”― Will Rogers I found many quotes about silence, some of them contradicting what I was thinking about. The two posted above resonated with me. When I was younger I remember I talked more… Continue reading
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Time to Read
I wish I had all the time in the world to read most of the amazing slices. As I am in a different timezone, the slices keep popping up as soon as I get to work. There is a disadvantage with the time difference, because when I get to school there is no time to… Continue reading
About Me
I am an Elementary school teacher , I taught at an International IB School in Accra, Ghana. I am now teaching in Hanoi. Writing is my passion and I try to write daily, at least in my sentence a day journal, to capture all the blessings around me. I write with groups of writers, such as Teach Write and sometimes Ethical ELA. I also encourage my friends to write , so I created a platform to make that possible -Writing Run.
