There aren’t enough words to describe all the admiration I have inside, For the very dear man I call my husband and my friend. He doesn’t get stirred by the roaring wind. No drama, no problem he can’t figure out, No upset, no anger,…
Category: Miscellaneous
11.
A persona poem/woman in luncheon of the boating party by renoir I am playing with my dog In His painting You think you know me Because you know him But I am indifferent to him And to you For me it is the…
Houses#11
Look at those people , stuck in this life, Being the typical, husband or wife, Doing as the government says, every day, I would not do that ever, if I have it my way. People in their houses, typical Barbie and Ken, More like…
Prompt 11- Bob The Luckiest Man Alive
I met Bob for the first time Four long years ago He had a car then He walked slow but deliberate His hair cut, washed and combed In his Sunday best He always left a tip A big smile, a friendly personality He was the…
Ode to Alison
You bring me sunshine on a cloudy day, Your smile is like a shelter from the rain, When we laugh together then my soul sings, And when we are quiet I am at peace Your friendship is one of my favorite gifts That God has…
The Bravest Woman I’ve Ever Known
She was nearly a child bride, Married on her 17th birthday, he was not quite 18. A city girl, raised in the heart of the depression years Learning to “make do” in every area of her life. Brave, feisty, stunningly beautiful – her daddy’s thorn….
10 a poem of praise
August 13, 2016 7:38pm EDT at 7:38 PM Thankful for my beloved Praise him for his love and kindness Praise him for his coking skill! Ahhhh, tonight’s sweet steak I taste it still!
This Summer
I cried tears of joy I heard the news. I had prayed every day, had worked toward it to make it happen..every day. Without You, dearest Lord, I would not have gotten the opportunity of a Lifetime. Not only did You Give me an internship…but…
Oh, only the Gilmores!
Who hosts a dinner each Friday night, expecting her daughter to keep quiet? which grandmother, mother, granddaughter do I run to when I need an escape from my life? Oh, only the Gilmores! Whose blood is comprised of mostly coffee? Who dates a…
i want to lose mine in yours
i want to lose mine in yours hands hold shudder, force in a fist. hold air & indecision, cradle blade & flower. hands tight with work & wear. they hold you. they hold desire. hold in hand & heart the cast of seedling warmth. hands…