music from the sidewalk-
pulled at my heartstrings
I hesitated twice, longing to stop
and then I did, rest is history
'Late for work, yet again!'
pulled at my heartstrings
I hesitated twice, longing to stop
and then I did, rest is history
'Late for work, yet again!'
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In response to the prompt from 3WW
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I haven't had a chance to say hello and make posts over the past few days, it seems like the rest of the week will be slow as well. But I will be visiting you soon...in the meantime, stay safe. Happy Blogging. I hope to free myself up soon and then get back in the game, miss you all much. Hope you are well, thanks for all the wonderful comments
8 comments:
I would have stopped, too.
At least you went to work with a new memory.
Stopping was in the agenda!
walking the sidewalk
Oh, how neat this is! Stop to 'smell' the music. Great!
OMIGOSH. this had me laughing so much. I could have written it. Story of my life. Always reading and writing. Always late to work. Wonderful tribute to my state of mind.
A true poet there, I think.
i cannot resist street musicians & their fervor...you'll always be glad you stopped & all the richer for it. & your words say that so perfectly!
Sometimes you just have to stop :)
(Late?!?! Phooey! Some of us were much later than you!)
Ah, after reading several heavy and darker entries, this brought a welcome smile to my face and a chuckle to my otherwise empty home :)
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