Wish
Wish There's a star a winkin'and twinklin' at me oh, I've wish't on you before, But before I go perhaps, perhaps I could once more? by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, October 8, 2007
Sunday, October 7, 2007
Fall The oak leaf doth tremble. The oak leaf doeth tremble in the whisp'rings, in the whisprings, of the night to come. The willow's tears lie scatter'd by aimless draughts. The laurel stands bare pluck'd by black carrion. The locust lies fallow - untouch'd by man. The yew sleeps wounded by silence.... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Summer Where do you go when the day star kindles the morning dew? Where do you go? Do you walk among the swallows? Do you drink of honey'd cowslip? Where do you go? Do you dawdle under dandelion? Do you swing upon a silver web? Do you confound learned beetles? Where do you wander? How go your... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, October 5, 2007
Fear I am quaking Knees shaking Heart pumping Toes shivering Goosebumps rising Teeth a chatter That's it No more watching nightly news by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, October 4, 2007
Whence comes the wind? Did you blow it my way? It tastes of clover and honeysuckle and fresh mown hay And maple leaves crunching and marshmallows aflame And crisp apple bites and fireplace nights Whence comes the wind? Did you blow it my way? Thank you my friend Send more today by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Fall Delight Plip! plop! Acorns drop Take the top Make a whistle Blow it till your cheeks pop! by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Forbidden Chocolate cake Lemon meringue pie Brownie Supreme Blueberry Delight Vanilla custard with whip cream Rocky road, fudge ripple Tripple stippled, double dipped, cookie crumbled ice cream English toffee, Belgian chocolate Sigh Ever notice the first part of diet is die? by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, October 1, 2007
Trees weep Crisp golden tears Castoff crinolines Crunch! Children laugh Sorrow turned to joy by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, September 30, 2007
green things
Plants buy I in trays or pots Red ones, green ones, flowered or not But always do I keep the tag As a memorial for its grave by mamajoy Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, September 29, 2007
one complaint
If I have to have wrinkles, and streaks of grey And baggy, saggy bits, And parts that warn of rain, And pink and yellow and polka dot things to swallow, and shots And memories of--of I dunno, I forgot, And diets of cabbage and celery and plain couldn't you shouldn't you wouldn't you Think the... Sign in to see full entry.