My little stress relieving ditty, which should be sung to the melody of “I’ve Been Working on the Railroad”.
Time in a Mug So far this morning I have poured boiling water Into my mug’s gaping mouth Rather than the French Press Where freshly ground coffee Awaited I have set the timer On the microwave Rather than actually Running the thing I have placed Honey into the frig Rather than back On it’s shelf…
I’m looking for A rhythm Like hoofbeats On rock Like a rider Who is joined In the up And the down And the breath And the heart And in knowing This is right You know the feeling. Golfers and baseball players call it the “sweet spot”. It’s that moment when you get it just right. The longer…
Short days
Dark nights
If only it meant
I was getting more rest…
Whatever meaning This time of year holds for you Whether it’s entertaining Seeing your house become a zoo Or thinking of people lost And feeling kind of blue I wish for you love and peace In all your many days Whatever happens good or bad Remember, it’s only a faze Tomorrow’s a new day It’s…
It’s been three years ago today that my Dad passed away. The photo above is the last shot I have of us together. It was taken in May of 2008. My Dad left behind a lot of questions and having those questions go unanswered, has left behind some hurt. But this morning, I remembered my…
Just in case you needed a Brew Babes fix before I launch into deep thoughts… Are you ready? Let me light the way. Ah yes, the writing has been difficult to do everyday, having the time, not to mention coming up with something to write about and finding a way to make it “poetic”. This…
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Oh my girl, your a hoot!!!
I sang it…I sang it outloud, imagine that! Heeehehehe!
I love to see ya havin’ fun. :o)
God bless and enjoy this day sweetie!!! :o)
(I’ve actually got a semi~serious post up…really!)
I’ll be singing this one today…thanks : )
Love it!
I love it, Maery. And, I was really glad to see in an older post that Luke is doing well. That’s great news.
The chicks sound like fun!
LOL Maery. We can all sing this one.
That is exactly what we feel like with Houston traffic! Perfect words. What an awesome, scary, and beautiful sky.