Ode to a Golden I cannot have a bad day when Rosemary is around. Dancin’ Rosie, Rosie the Nosy, golden Rosie make me smile until my cheeks ache, sides hurt, and happy tears stream down my face, because love grows where my Rosemary goes.* Oh,…

The simplest cruelty we can perform on another human being is to mock the sound they make during the moments they find joy   To see a living breathing person with hopes, and dreams, and love and turn their happiest moments to ash in their…

Break the chains build the bond burn it down start a new plot to plant be the foundation for the forest to grow do whatever it takes to soothe the soul pick the piece that speaks peace to you

Svalbard is losing its glaciers what about the Global Seed Vault’s future crops?

Lazy Sundays Chilling and cooking Meeting and greeting friends Playing games, we did fun stuff Down by the lake We hung out and drifted in and out sleep There was a joker in our midst Hardly could we contain ourselves Running to the washroom at…

In anticipation of downturn, the future retreated in the face of geopolitical driving.   Using random words pulled from ‘The Final Call’ newsletter, proudly delivered to my friend’s yard, unrequested, by some guy since a few months ago.

The tree of many trunks Our growing family picnics (poem written to picture prompt)

Crepe myrtle trees with shocks of hot pink like my fingernails stand like the Queen’s watch guards straight as can be, side by side with the old gate between them I put my foot between the bottom crook my hands sliding down, the bark isn’t…

Limerick Prompt   There was a young man named Doug who decided to enter his first pub he had the crowd in stitches when he lost his old britches poor Doug had enough of nightclubs

That bare root is here For along with it’s pride A new ride. It shows all Never forget your mission The lively goal. Nothing will perpetual Except your deed At this earth. The bare root of plant Wants to narrate A legendary tale of life.