I had a dream about you the other night. Nothing obscene. Nothing to cause a fright. ~ In my dream, I got to see you play. At a local festival. It was day. ~ You had no idea I was around. Singing and playing, happiness you had found. ~ A little lady about 85, pattedContinue reading “A song”
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Winter Season
Please be advised ADULT LANGUAGE! Spring Break! Oscar never went anywhere but it was good just to have the time off. All too often he had heard people say what a pie job teaching was. He was in the thick of it and begged to differ. Esther wanted to get to know more about thisContinue reading “Winter Season”
Eat or breathe
Cleaning the yard can be quite hard. ~ A lovely day no where close to May. ~ Down tree limbs a brush pile laden to the brim. ~ Saw’em up and burn’em in a pit; clean that yard. Have a pop and sit. ~ Enjoy being outside. Watch the sun; across the sky, ride. ~Continue reading “Eat or breathe”
DIY is my go to
Describe the most ambitious DIY project you’ve ever taken on. From trimming trees to pressure washing the house, sometimes you just gotta do it.
Talk about
My world is calm and peaceful this morning. Last of winters snow covers the ground. Nothing is making a sound. ~ For a moment, sit, embrace the cold. Listen for natures stories untold. ~ “Still dreaming of things never meant to be?” With a half smile, sweet reply, ‘still dreaming of that pie in theContinue reading “Talk about”
Winter Season
Baskets On Easter Sunday they went to church, after church Chet and Bell came back over. He had just finished changing clothes when Chet rang the bell. When he opened the door, Chet and Bell both raised their Easter egg baskets and yelled, “where’s the eggs?” Oscar let them in and was more than confused.Continue reading “Winter Season”
Bittersweet
Bittersweet, success from the start. Success drives the mind, body and heart. ~ Success for a better life. Life without strife. ~ Success to share. Share with those treasured ones who care. ~ Bittersweet, success when you’ve made it to the top. Only to find those you thought cared, stopped. *A poetic conversation 2024
The hunter; part 2
This was their sympathy? Placing me in the night sky for eternity? ~ Canis Major and Canis Minor my only companions. Feelings akin to abandon. ~ Denied my Merope, not from above. Blinded for my love. ~ Accused, Artemis for trying to rape her. Hunters we were. ~ Apollo’s jealousy over Artemis’, What a fuss?Continue reading “The hunter; part 2”
Behold!
I am so glad you said you were in a silly mood earlier today. I bit it not to make the cheese say: ~ ‘Found us, you did. Hunger pains you want to rid. ~ Eat us up in a salad. Much needed flavor. Your taste buds ballad. ~ Your mouth salivated. At our delightfulContinue reading “Behold!”
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