Poetry War – The Time Will Come
Sometimes folks say Time is a Splenorous Thing and sometimes it is a dark tunnel, it oft rushes past and we wonder at last where the minutes went while we dawdled, and then it creeps… Continue reading
Sometimes folks say Time is a Splenorous Thing and sometimes it is a dark tunnel, it oft rushes past and we wonder at last where the minutes went while we dawdled, and then it creeps… Continue reading
The international traveler? You visit Canada for 32 years and think you’re hot stuff!? Maybe for 3 months out of the year–if you’re lucky. Look here, Kayuk. You made the rules up. You… Continue reading
HA! I KNEW IT! Already you’re CHEATING! As per RULE #4: First you, then ME, then you, then ME….. In between, if you must, you can post anything you like but you CAN’T post… Continue reading
CHEATING? A poem about my Mother is Cheating!?! Now that’s just mean. And because I can hear the Gods laughing I give you this: The Gods Love Circles There once was a horse… Continue reading
Today, I took a plane from Oklahoma City to Houston, then Houston to Jacksonville. This time my daughter escorted me to the gate and I took a wheelchair ride to the next plane.… Continue reading
New house, new life. Wisconsin in late summer. This is how I remember my daughter. Dresses, not pants. Purple, pink and pretty. This is how I remember the small child. Years… Continue reading
Some days, reality just sucks. Take, for example, yesterday. Not that I was in a war, or a car crash, or diagnosed with a rare form of cancer and had 24 hours to… Continue reading
This is my post on the Nudge-Wink report. Please visit it to experience an anxiety attack. And, yes. It’s okay to laugh with me. http://nudgewinkreport.wordpress.com/2014/07/30/so-this-is-your-brain-on-anxiety
Originally posted on nudge. wink. report.:
— Roxton Pond, the birthplace of my maternal grandfather. A 30 minute drive from Bromont. I’d like to take a poll…ask a question…get an answer… ~<~>~<~>~<~>~<~>~<~>~<~>~<~>~<~> ~<~>~<~>~<~>~<~…