It’s been a little while since I’ve posted a quote. “Birds born in a cage think flying in an illness.” Alux.com
Author Archives: Chico’s Mom
What am I?
Any guesses? If no one guesses the right answer, I will put it in the comments tomorrow.
Winter Season
A million things There were a million things going through Oscar’s head. Was this really his family? Did they really do this? Why? Why did they shoot into his house? Did they know they would hit Esther? Or him? What if they would have killed her? Was it to scare him? To let him knowContinue reading “Winter Season”
Gratitude
I ate an amazing dinner. So many people don’t. ~ I got to hang out with amazing company. So many people don’t. ~ I got in my little car to drive. So many people don’t. ~ I got to go home. So many people don’t. ~ I got to crawl into a good warm bed.Continue reading “Gratitude”
Drink
Drink, from a well that never runs dry. Drink, from a cistern in the sky. ~ Drink, your hearts desire. Drink, from that angelic choir. ~ Drink. *Bois d’ arc aka Lions Mane, A poetic conversation, 2024. http://ozarkwaterpal.com
Thankful Thursday: words
“Many ignore what they don’t want to deal with. Ignoring doesn’t change things. It doesn’t make them go away.” EGYPT-THEGOODVIBE.CO I’ve been trying to ignore something since October 2022 and it just won’t go away. The ability to say what I need to say escapes me. When I try to verbalize my feelings I either:Continue reading “Thankful Thursday: words”
Winter Season
Bang “Honey, you are doin’ a fine job.” “You’re the teacher.” “Yes I am and you’re doin’ a fine job.” She giggled, “a little modest are we?” she said as she wrapped her arms around his waist squeezing his butt. He grinned, “I am a good teacher. Why be modest about that?” She had herContinue reading “Winter Season”
When the weather man says it’s hazy…
Winter Season
Mambo When he woke, she was gone. He looked everywhere for her. Then it dawned on him that he smelt coffee. By the coffee pot was a note, ‘went home to take a shower’. He called. “Hi there handsome,” it was as if she was singing to him. He couldn’t help but smile. “Hello beautiful.”Continue reading “Winter Season”
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