I am what I am
all too true
far from perfect
still learning to be
and how to do
Continue readingThere is something about you
that bugs me so
I can’t put my finger on,
I just don’t know.
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It hurt to open his eyes but Tony knew he needed to open them.
“Hon,” he heard a woman’s voice say from somewhere in the distance. Was it an angel? He couldn’t say for certain but he guessed that if he were, in fact, dead there would be no angels greeting him.
“Tony,” he heard the voice again. It was a familiar voice. It was his wife’s voice.
He opened his eyes and sat up but wished he hadn’t done either.
Continue readingThe wind came for a little chat.
I said, “Okay, but I’m a bit busy for that.
Sit in a chair
right over there
Continue readingThere are a couple of trees up the street from where I live. Every spring they blossom with white flowers. In the fall, the leaves turn red. The colors of the seasons are eye-catching but what really gets me is the spring scent. The only fair comparison is it has to be what heaven smells like.
Continue readingWhy do some people annoy me so?
They just seem fairly prone
through no fault of their own.
They usually may not even know
but really, how can they not though?
Continue readingCan one write about nothing?
Do you think it possible
or rather improbable
because as you know, when writing
words form and mold into something.
Continue readingSomeone I know is the type
and you will recognize when I tell
because you know someone as well
that seems to nourish a certain vibe
to create and feed all the hype.
Continue readingSome make it hard on the rest of us.
They claim it’s not intentional
their methods are unconventional.
However they choose to fuss
they make the rest want to cuss.
Continue readingSure, I could buckle down
and just do the task.
But where would the fun be
in doing that, I ask?
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