The day the dreamer woke up
is not a sad tale for all.
For some out there,
it’s part of life’s call. Continue reading
The day the dreamer woke up
is not a sad tale for all.
For some out there,
it’s part of life’s call. Continue reading
I am a little piece of driftwood.
Don’t mind me as I float by.
No one really notices.
I never catch anyone’s eye. Continue reading
For a long time
I have thought and thought this through
and if I could
I would give three gifts to you. Continue reading
Grandma brought home a treat
a big old pig for her family to meet.
Pumbaa is what he came to be known
but this Pumbaa was alone without Timon. Continue reading
I wouldn’t say I’m sick
just not feeling very well.
Maybe all I need is my bed
for how long I can’t tell. Continue reading
The wind did what wind does
and blew and blew
like a bully it pushed that tree
but the branches knew what to do. Continue reading
We are told
to love God and our fellow man.
Is that goal
even a feasible, possible plan? Continue reading
Goodbye my friend.
The words get stuck inside.
What good is in the bye?
It just doesn’t seem right. Continue reading
The weather is perfect.
Such a lovely day!
Be outside and enjoy it.
It is time to play. Continue reading
There is a pattern
that comes into view
when I look back
at what I’ve been through. Continue reading