I took a vacation day today trying to get my groove back. Or at least laugh and smile a bit. I didn’t die my hair purple, but did go with dark blonde, which is closer to reality than the golden tresses I was sporting. I needed something a little easier to maintain. I baked oatmeal,…
Each time we go out, the world is open and free; it offers itself so graciously to our hearts, to create something new and wholesome for it each day. — John O-Donohue, “Eternal Echoes” I hear that having a vast number of interests is not that unusual for a writer. It’s part of the attraction of…
Can you say OUCH!? After the doctor got done cranking on my arm in every direction feasible this morning and some that weren’t feasible, my shoulder is feeling so much worse than it was. Whine, whine, whine… It’s a rotator cuff issue. Now I have to make an appointment for physical therapy. If that doesn’t…
Squared The cube The cube Not a science fiction entity But an office reality Desk after desk In tick tack toe pattern And the experts say, “Open office design increases teamwork and sharing” Now that is science fiction… A body leans On my half wall Peering at my screen I twitch “Can I help you?”…
Fungi Taking advantage Of a weak spot Breaking it down And destroying The very thing it needs
Bloodroot White satin With a dash of orange And a green wrap Perfectly set off Against a backdrop Of brittle brown Oh, welcome Ye spring
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Good job! You are a riot!
I love it!!!
The poem…the pictures…the miracle!!!
Yep, miracles are all around us, all we have to do is open our eyes and see ’em.
God bless you sweet Maery Rose!!!