Poem: Rolling in the grass #NaPoWriMo 24

Flinging open the patio door A flash of fur Asleep no more Head and back and ears and taily Arms and legs and nose and belly Every part

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I can't remember why

I was on my way somewhere But I can’t remember why I was worried about some detail But now I see only sky I think I have a

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A Real Picnic

Grass? What? Really? Where? …was my friend’s incredulous response when we told them we’d gone on a picnic, and sat on the grass eating lunch. King Abdulaziz Historical

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University campus: yes, outdoor space: no

When I heard I would be working at the female campus, and that you don’t need to wear abayas on campus, I pictured being able to sit outdoors

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