Sandy you are such a pain. Whatever is for you to gain. Harassing all of the East coasters. The weather man showed us a poster. Calling you the perfect storm. What on earth would be the harm. If out to sea your strong winds blew. And never got to know …
To see the world through rose colored glasses, oh what a wonderful thing. It’s beauty as viewed through child like eyes, as clear as a new diamond ring. My glasses need cleaning the color has faded, I’m sure not all is yet lost. The magic I find in this journey …
Happy Columbus day, it really is grand! That ole Christopher stumbled, onto this land. It wasn’t India, but Indians he named. Not to their liking, and not much has changed. Let us keep working, let everyone see. The land that some died for, the land they made free. A strong …
We wouldn’t have the flowers if we didn’t have the spring The summer produce without fall would not a harvest bring The chilling frost of every fall turns into dead of winter The melting snow that gives new life turns into better weather The changes that are in the world …
People simply aren’t without a bias is my plea. With often an agenda that we may or may not see. The news channels they overflow with gossip, lies, and pain. It’s all about the ratings and the money that they’ll gain. The journalist code of ethics that I see I …
If the world were black and white with nary shades of gray. No colors of the rainbow even during a rainy day. Reality all set in stone, the ocean never blue. Life would be so easy, never knowing what to do. Can it really be, that with the myriad of …
I got a flu shot just today, my arm hurts just a little. It’ll probably be okay, so with this poem I’ll fiddle. I’d rather get sick here and now, because it’s only Monday. I might just stay right here at home, and rest until next Sunday.