Mom’s Chocolate No Bake Cookies Hour 9

Oatmeal oh oatmeal  not a cereal you  not to be eaten with a simple silver spoon One cup, two cups and then one more we pour and pour and we pour some more  until the mixing bowl is full Add some sugar  add lots of…

Hour 22: who’s the monster

i watch you, hawk-eyed though it is you who’re preying on my misery i watch you when i turn this way or that somehow you’re always in my field of vision throwing your head back and laughing at some silly joke SHE’s told you and…

kind-hearted

What are you looking for What can not be found here You better leave this place what ever you search When it’s not near you It is foolish to look for a neighbor Search your hearts first Find out, if you do not have it…

Bird’s Eye-view

bird’s eye- view How insignificant these tiny things Depending on wheels, Or on metal wings. Moving along pre-set ways Unable to grasp, to understand The immensity of the sky. I ride an updraft, glide on high Spot with my stereoscopic eye A red car stopped…

Tenderness

To exercise empathy Exert extra care Nice choices of kindness Doing what’s fair Even when it’s difficult timing Remembering to always care Never saying never Even when the action is not returned Show your best understanding self So your name will always be honored

Melt a stony heart (hour 22)

Snow are slow to melt Lest the sun shines   The sun are wont to burn Unless the umbrella appear   The umbrella cannot withstand fiery force of fire   Like the gentle rain, tenderness needs no force to melt a stony heart

Tenderness Lost (hour 22)

Trapped betwixt the woods and swamp the truck is broken, stopped like a love now stumped, bumped tenderness began this mess or lack of it, long after white dress no more caress, relations either bi-yearly, except for something other allowed, but now an addict’s problem…

Those Who Take Care of Us – Hour Twenty-Two

There are many angels in our lives Some family, some friends Those who take care of us through time On whom we can depend The ones that never ask a thing And want nothing in return Those that hold us at our worst Our rocks…

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