Friday, February 22, 2008
I miss you Mary muffin maid your lemonade Your butter tarts sweeter than babys sighs kittys eyes Will momma let you come out to play? Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, February 21, 2008
We're not gonna take it..Anymore !
One voice in the wilderness crying out in rage Three voices join in as they exit their cage Seven voices holding hands a candle is lit Nine hundred voices getting louder waves are being made Eleven thousand voices getting stronger we are not afraid Thirteen million voices rolling like thunder we... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Momsicles
Mississippi mud sharks hyper narcs stoned stooges flighty birds frumpy nerds silly words fsh with no i mambo pies flutter bys baby waves bye bye shoes dont fit door wont close that's just life I suppose Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Fairy dawn
Golden winged fairy, with red cheeks ablush fly into your turqhowlite sky ~*~ Spring is not so far away and friends keep, the blues ~ at bay Sign in to see full entry.
Trinity
three lovely flowers in a gardens row in Gods sunshine on us bestow captured in your smiles ~ heavens glow Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Olive dreams
Sitting under the mimosa tree in my backyard Glass of champagne in hand and Olive on my mind I close my eyes take a deep breath..and think If life is a poem then love must be ~ a prayer Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, February 17, 2008
The great divide
As she walked into the room the pain so evident on her face Her eyes shifted into out of place No space was ever big enough to hold the two of them Sign in to see full entry.
The brook
Life is a poem but many of us are to busy to hear it but with a little quiet practice we'll begin to hear it like a faraway brook..gurgling and laughing like a child as it slips and slides around the rocks and over the stones on its way to blow bubbles with the pebbles Shhh close your eyes listen... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, February 16, 2008
Akira
Akira Blossom of Japan my wife my bride when you died my heart shattered and fled to, the far side of the sun the heat of the desert the bottom of the sea and into the never ending sky Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, February 15, 2008
Sharin.. part 2
She left me like she was leaving a house on fire She didn't, take much just my heart in an old suitcase She took the midnight train to Hays Kansas She never did look back And I didn't know what to do with her..old heart breaking news Guess, she's gone and left me for her..new midwest blues Sign in to see full entry.