The Golden Ring |
Here on this Merry-go-Round we can play 'til we pass out, make all the money we can spend, eat everything in sight and accomplish our grandest goals, but still not attain that illusive gold ...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 02:33:00 GMT |
the flood |
wrapped in despair I sit alone with friendships pasted to my heart and a patchwork robe pieced together with the years, breathing deadly air, too frozen to touch, empty g...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 23:21:00 GMT |
My Beloved Bronte |
you were chasing leaves you sweet little thing....
when your alpha brother Rayban would bring home a mouse, chomping down head first "crackle, crackle", you would chase down a leaf, proudly prance in ...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 19:39:00 GMT |
Mr. Rogers & the Sleep-Walking Pots |
Eggs and coffee steaming up my windows and doors. Patio pots sleepwalking, dumping their soil to make their escape...
Do all people living on your block deserve the title of "neighbor"?&nbs...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Nov 2008 17:17:00 GMT |
Leaves of Fall |
On this odd day of autumn, in the old trolley district, the four-leggeds tease the fallen leaves blowing in from the city and humanity finds itself carried along...
a dusty little lady ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 18:38:00 GMT |
again, for you Anna, my darling girl on the eve of your 14th birthday |
"My birthday began with the water -Birds and the birds of the winged trees flying my name Above the farms and the white horses And I rose In rainy autumnAnd walked abroad in a shower of a...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 22:20:00 GMT |
The Economy and After-Math |
My mother grew up during the depression and dust bowl in Oklahoma. Her family was stuffing window panes and sills with cotton, when others were leaving for the land of milk and honey.&...
Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 02:58:00 GMT |
Too little, too late George. |
They were hiding under their school desks shivering from cold wars. And there was a paper shortage, and this was before the PC. And a gas shortage that left them drivin...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 18:46:00 GMT |
MUSIC |
kittens playing
classical too
gently purring
me
along
with them
to the music
that plays
I sing
a song.
Posted by on Thu, 04 Sep 2008 06:46:00 GMT |
RELIEF- from the gods of August |
no........wait.....
is that a cool breeze?
and thunder rolling in?
....rain!!!!!
mercy and sweet nectar from the gods of August!!!
Posted by on Fri, 29 Aug 2008 23:18:00 GMT |
