Going
On this Groundhog Day, Melody casts a shadow as she's going. . .
going. . .
. . . gone.
I don't think she looked back to see her shadow.
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posted by Becky Mushko | 4:40 PM
Peevish Pen
Ruminations on reading, writing, genealogy and family history, rural living, retirement, aging—and sometimes cats.
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About Me
- Name: Becky Mushko
- Location: Rural Virginia, United States
I'm an elderly retired teacher who writes. Among my books are Ferradiddledumday (Appalachian version of the Rumpelstiltskin story), Stuck (middle grade paranormal novel), Patches on the Same Quilt (novel set in Franklin County, VA), Them That Go (an Appalachian novel), Miracle of the Concrete Jesus & Other Stories, and several Kindle ebooks.
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- Shut Up & Write
- Authors, Save Your Money
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- First Snow 2012
1 Comments:
Looks like you've got a rail in the fence missing. :-)
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