Category Archives: friends

Interlaced

Posted on February 27, 2019 by Joanna M. Weston

This has been a ‘people’ week, trying to reach friends by phone or email, to stay in touch, spend time with family and friends  … INTERLACED I’ve been tying shoelaces together all week in and out of the house                       on … Continue reading →

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Friends of Mine

Posted on April 4, 2018 by Joanna M. Weston

Friends are wonderful people, all of them different, all with odd quirks that I admire or find amusing. I love my friends and try to keep in touch during the year … FRIENDS OF MINE carry perfume bottles in pockets … Continue reading →

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FaceBook Frazzle

Posted on September 20, 2017 by Joanna M. Weston

I don’t spend a lot of time of FaceBook though I like following what people are doing, admire the successes, and share the griefs. There are occasions, however, when it drives me nuts … FACEBOOK FRAZZLE there’s a pattern                     to … Continue reading →

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Memorable

Posted on May 10, 2017 by Joanna M. Weston

Certain meals linger in my mind, most of them simple, a few elaborate, wedding dinners definitely! In each case, it’s the event, the people I’m with, a cousin, new friends, old friends, that make the meal, that particular moment, special. … Continue reading →

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Where Home Is

Posted on July 27, 2016 by Joanna M. Weston

Everyone’s home is different, the map-reading a separate event, each series of directions special to who we are, what we do, where we live. Difficult to describe but everyone knows where their own home is … A WHERE HOME IS … Continue reading →

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Keep Friendship

Posted on May 11, 2016 by Joanna M. Weston

The title of this poem is from Boswell’s Life of Dr. Johnson, v.1, p.182. I find it a constant reminder of how I should keep in touch with friends old and new. Sometimes it’s difficult due to lack of time, … Continue reading →

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