Michael McFarland (@anote2mich) 's Twitter Profile
Michael McFarland

@anote2mich

A deaf person, a believer. I scribble poetry and stories. I love old stone walls, thunderstorms, dogs, and coffee with too much cream, and people who smile M

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Fancybook ten years ago .. " .. and please find the dog person. I've no one else to laugh at .." M πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚βœοΈ

Fancybook ten years ago ..

" .. and please find the dog person.
 I've no one else to laugh at .."

M πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚βœοΈ
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Warmth Warming sunshine falls upon all The school run mothers Sleeping cats and lazy dogs Binmen, builders, the painter The little girl on her pink bike The old man watering his garden Falls also upon the silent poet As I scribble what and whom I see! M✍️😁

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Childhood The mother sternly looked at me with loving eyes. Reminded me about being home before dark. I whispered that under the lamp, it was still clear: She said no more, but I heard her laugh on the stairs. M ✍️

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Monday Such a pleasant beginning to the week. I got up really early to do something important on computer, but the moment the kettle boiled; off went the electricity! Restored now, but advantage lost! Ah well, the sun is shining, and I have coffee cake ! β˜•οΈπŸ˜ƒ

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Out of nowhere this song has come to mind, no tune as yet. M🎼 "There were bells on a hill But I never heard them ringing No, I never heard them at all Till there was you There were birds in the sky But I never saw them winging No, I never saw them at all Till there was you"

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Goodnight .. M 😒✍️ I said what needed to be said. She nodded silently. I rose to leave. Then a tear escaped down her cheek; I stayed. I stay. {Picture source unknown}

Goodnight ..

M 😒✍️

I said what needed to be said.
 She nodded silently.
I rose to leave.

Then a tear escaped down her cheek;
I stayed.

I stay.

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Flourish Fork lightening took total control of the dark skies and flashed and slashed before man’s fearing eyes ~ She danced and pirouetted over dry desert and town for several long minutes she paused our breath then with a stately flourish she flashed her own death ~ M✍️

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Thursday's find! A picture that has turned up unexpectedly, of a Coca Cola bottle windchime I made seven years ago! I don't think it lived for long .. πŸ˜†

Thursday's find!

A picture that has turned up unexpectedly, of a Coca Cola bottle windchime I made seven years ago!
I don't think it lived for long .. πŸ˜†
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Goodnight .. I read recently about someone who keeps a notebook, in which they enter names.. just the names .. of people who call at their home to see them .. Lots of pages were blank .. M ✍️