Needed

It was everything he thought it would The sand on his toes The breeze flowed through his hair The salt cleared his nose causing the air to flow easily Hands throwing seashells and skipping stones Giving him that nostalgic memory of boyhood Never letting go, that piece of himself. ©2017~VearnaGloster Advertisements

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It’s over

the love  the speed fingers tired  numb from the beginning the middle becoming weary thoughts of failing grammer looks strange the plot  ends begins again paragraphs added way back into supposedly finished areas the deadline anxiety with tears at the finish crossing well over birthed your first novel. ©2017~VearnaGloster    

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Think twice.

No amount of money should make us anti-nature. ©2017~VearnaGloster

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Rainfall

In Trinidad and Tobago we have a rainy season and a dry season.  As I write this in the haiku form, we are presently experiencing the rainy season.   Rains,floods river banks Spills over, tsunami like Children wading, aimlessly. ©2017~VearnaGloster        

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Jamun fruit

This haiku is for during the season of the jamun plum.  This plum is well known in various parts of the world and has many health benefits to its name. India being the place of origin.   the darkest of red, the sweetest taste, fermenting, the best of local red wines. ©2017~Vearna    

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Nano moment.

♥♥ Happy day to all.  May we be productive in our endeavours.   ♥♥

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Moody Monday Quotes

It’s not that you are moody, Mondays just carry that baggage! ©2017~Vearna gloster

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Nightly thrills

candle in the night mosquitoes are singing by as if by campfire with fireflies. darkness hugs while stars shine bright resting softly there is no flight, of day time animals who knows not the thrill of the night. ©2017~vearna

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At home

Sunny days and warm nights, Sea breeze with barn owls flying high, children’s laughter, running to dinners’ call, Hot chocolate, coconut bake and fried fish for all,  An evening for the Caribbean child. Playing jump rope in the light of the moon, Hoping mama doesn’t call to soon, Then again the mosquitoes bite, I no […]

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