Written for: The Twiglets #226 - "hope rides the air" The time of despair has lifted as new hope rides the air. A glimmer of hope sails through the air. baby robins wait cozy but hungry in nest watch mom carry food There once was a woman named Hope Most people thought she was a mope She always looked down viewing only the ground When found she could write, her gaze strays to light https://thetwiglets.wordpress.com/
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Oooooh! LOVE the limerick, especially.
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Thanks, De!
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Enjoyable read. 🙂 I also enjoyed the limerick at the end.
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Thanks, Arcadia!
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Adorable limerick, and I love your optimism.
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Thanks, Misk!
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Yes, esp the limerick
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Thanks, Debi!
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Oh…I found a stolen robin’s egg… 😦
But hopefully more little tweeters make it 🐤
Hope is that everyone can get needs met. Just met with some folks that are helping an elder neighbor stay in his home. He was basically told that the visiting service his has is only allowed to used his stove. More than once he left a pot on the burner!! If he wants to stay in his home he has to abide by some of the rule of the local Office of aging.
Fun verses. Hoping for the best for all!
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Not so easy to get needs met. Sometimes it scares me when I think about it.
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