Some shine like celadon,
confidence permeates every pore,
while others, abashed and nervous,
sag like vacant old sofas to the floor,
salvaged by a café for the poor
and homeless, a place to read and drink tea,
chat over mugs of steaming coffee,
clip articles from out-of-date magazines
donated by local charities,
debating the offal of life with trenchancy.
Kim M. Russell, 2017

My response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Wordle #165
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Oh that’s good. Sounds like a powerful place.
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There’s a cafe like that in Norwich. It’s connected to The Missing Kind and was called The Kindness Cafe. It’s now called the Kinda Kafe. They support all kinds of projects across the world and it’s a great place.
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That us so neat.
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Oh! And Wow! 🥀🥀🥀
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An awesome write! Handed words, you’ve woven them into a coverlet of caring, a scene of comfort and tea.
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Thanks Charley!
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You are welcome!
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Absolutely wonderful use of the wordle Kim 🙂
This sounds like one of those “magical” places that pop up in cities, where someone decides to create a safe space and haven for those who are on the fringes, and struggling – and in the end, they often become “beacons” where suddenly, the “upscale” want to hang out.
I really like this – I keep rereading it and it automatically conjures up some interesting memories for me.
hope you have a wonderful week Kim 🙂
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Thank you! I hope you have a great week too! 🙂
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You have used the words so well Kim, great response to this week’s wordle.
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Thanks Michael!
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Great post I would love to visit a chat with all these wonderful to hear their stories.
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Thanks for reading and commenting!
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