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The Word Artist
Words have always been my art. They dance for me and sing for me. They laugh for me and cry for me. They are my paint and brushes. They are my clay.
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Jan 15
Winter Has Finally Arrived in Regina, Saskatchewan
And it’s bitter
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Oct 5, 2023
Am I Middle-Aged?
I fear death
My father-in-law just died. He was 81. I am almost 45, just over half his age…
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Oct 1, 2023
Don’t Call Me “Normal”
I am weird, and I revel in being weird
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Jul 24, 2023
My Father-in-law Flirts with Me. He has Dementia.
It’s uncomfortable, but it’s okay
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Jun 2, 2023
A Rainbow on June 1
A perfect start to Pride Month 2023
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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May 27, 2023
I Wrote 171 Poems Based on 150 Psalms in 2 Years and 6 Months
What’s next? Shakespeare?
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Jan 4, 2023
COVID Finally Got Me
Happy New Year to me?
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Nov 9, 2022
I Just Moved. Moving Sucks
It’s going to be good in the long run, though
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Oct 16, 2022
I Never Went Trick or Treating
My parents believed Halloween was evil
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Esther Spurrill-Jones
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Sep 26, 2022
Canadian Christian Nationalism Makes No Sense
Canadian patriotism is not pride in a national…
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