My poem “Lying in Bed I Think of Breakfast” is featured at The Big Windows Review. Thanks to editor Thomas Zimmerman for accepting this piece.
O at the Edges
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
O at the Edges 
Mmmm the missing ingredient that bargains…….I like jam & bacon plus scrambled eggs…. Mmmm yummm!
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You should try bacon jam. It’s truly a wondrous concoction!
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You don’t say! I’ll do that one of these days.
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Congrats!
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Thanks very much for all of your support, Andrew.
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You’re welcome.
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Congratulations again, Bob! A sweet anthem to an absent lover – felt it!
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Thank you, Lynne!
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I have known that distance, and I’m glad it’s behind me.
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I, too, am glad it’s behind.
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Congratulations, Bob.
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Thank you, Ken.
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This is a superb … reminds of something I read years back about different “languages” people use to express love … cooking breakfast (yes) and even more so meditating on details, ingredients, then getting up and heading to the grocery.
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Cooking is most definitely one of my languages. 🙂
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And the photo is of a breakfast I cooked.
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Congratulations.
It’s those little things. (K)
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It’s all in the doing. Those little things add up.
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