#2022 November PAD Chapbook Challenge
Day 23 23.11.22
Prompt: write a family poem
Navigated Wreckage Mostly, the rails were true, but when the train came off it was spectacular, terror coursed our veins, my father's hands were heavy, and life became navigated wreckage. Copyright 2022 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
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In the times i needed most, I WAS ALONE. Real life stories through my life that hopefully can enspire someone struggling.
Words from Angela.
My original blog got too big. Time to downsize.
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In the times i needed most, I WAS ALONE. Real life stories through my life that hopefully can enspire someone struggling.
Words from Angela.
My original blog got too big. Time to downsize.
Serving The Family Caregiver
Videos and Music with Subliminal Joy affirmation meditation
Everything Organic
Poetry and Flash Fiction
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What an imagine! I can relate.
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A bit familiar
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Thank you for the reblog Michael 🙂
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I can relate too. Very impressive! Thanks for sharing, Paul! xx Michael
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Wow
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Somehow it is good to write about it.
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