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Fitting In: Stop Trying

You’re not funny. That’s me, big dummy. Stop trying! You’re not a child. What were you thinking? Are you out of your mind? Stop trying! Act your age. That was a disaster. Learn how to gauge. Stop trying! That was so juvenile. They don’t get your style. Stop trying! You’re sense of humor is justContinue reading “Fitting In: Stop Trying”

Rubber Nuisance

Rubber Nuisance Monday’s are always difficult. The weekends are too short and weeks too long. This particular Monday was no exception. I started by riding the struggle bus. But as the day progressed, all it’s tires became flat and was being pulled by a team of mules. At top speed, they rounded a curve causingContinue reading “Rubber Nuisance”

Rakin’ the floor

The other day my best friend calls me and asks, “what are you doing?” “I’m rakin’ the floor.” “What?” “I’ve tracked in so many leaves taking Chico to the bathroom that I’m havin’ to rake the floor.” She paused for a moment before erupting in laughter. 😂 Authors note: fall in Kentucky, love it. 🍁

A Thousand Lives

I have lived a thousand lives and soon the world will see what my heart has given in order to make me. The whirlwind in my mind has focused its view. All but one life is blind which makes me very blue. At night when my mind is asleep bits and pieces through my unconsciousContinue reading “A Thousand Lives”

I Dreamt A Little Dream About You

Hi. My name’s Jack. Okay, not really. But I identify with Jack. I like the way it sounds when people say it: JACK. Jack conjures up images of daring adventures and something completely different. So call me Jack. I can draw but I’ve been taking classes to help get my dreams out of my head.Continue reading “I Dreamt A Little Dream About You”

Ode to Rain

You encourage the flowers to grow. But then I have to mow. Blossoms bring forth fragrances sweet. But wait, bees! I scream, running in defeat. Summer shower, cool a blistered ground. A popcorn shower, I feel like a rat – drown. Drops bloop on ponds making happy little fishies. Shoes soaked. Toes are icky andContinue reading “Ode to Rain”