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The Wandering Codger

The Wandering Codger “I’ve lost track of my mind,” said the codger with cheer, “It’s wandered away, perhaps somewhere near. But no need to worry, it’ll circle back soon— Maybe at sunrise, or under the moon! It drifted through teacups,…

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The Spark

The Spark The secret spark isn’t loud. It’s the little nudge that makes you lean in. Now, here’s the answer, but, hey, curious, follow that. You don’t chase it. You make room. Start from something real and close, ask one…

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The Codger Way

The Codger Way   We come from roads both rough and grand, From every shore, from every land. We’ve worn all hats — the rich, the poor, We’ve seen the ceiling and the floor. We’ve voted left, we’ve voted right,…

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