This poem is being written in stages to highlight the things I do toward frugal living. ~ First it was Covid mouth. Yeah, it’s a thing. Mouth wash to the rescue. Sadly, none did I bring. Then it was mucus build up in the back of my throat. Gross, I know. What can I do?Continue reading “Waste not. Want not: apple cider vinegar”
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3 days
Cough Choke Gag Wheez Don’t do with me as you please. ~ Sniffle Snort Sneeze Dizzy Don’t have the energy to be in a tizzy. ~ Want to know what a frog in a blender sounds like? I’ll give you a hint- me. Horse Croak Laryngitis No fun folks. ~ Squishy, squishy down into theContinue reading “3 days”
Metamorphoses
Perhaps the moon will step gently from the sky. Her foot trailing star dust as she glides by. ~ A body aglow in pale light. Lifting a spirit bright. ~ Willingly leaving her home in the sky. Living among mortals, nigh. ~ A prayer. A wish. The longing of a lovers kiss. The flicker ofContinue reading “Metamorphoses”
Ladder
White tree: a haiku
Empty: a haiku
What’s out there?
As I sit here gazing, my thoughts ah blazing toward the open road what’s out there waiting for me to decode? ~ The road goes this way and that. Cars and trucks buzzing like gnats. What’s out there? Something waiting? Something rare? ~ Looking up at the sky. The sun high above flying by. Clouds,Continue reading “What’s out there?”
Heels for a day
Fun? Not fun 🤔
What’s the most fun way to exercise?
From ice cream to sticky milk
I put the remote in the freezer. Left my purse at Kroger just to teaser her. ~ One black sock. One blue. A pair of underwear to the back of my shirt, stuck like glue. ~ This one clump of hair won’t lay down. I’ve used so much gel, I could make a crown. ~Continue reading “From ice cream to sticky milk”