A few years ago I began noticing Cuppycake exhibiting suspicious signs of a mid-life crisis.
There were no Harley’s suddenly showing up in our garage.
Or shiny fast sports cars with very exaggerated curves in their design.
No clubbing or skydiving.
No hair dye, tight leather jeans, or shiny-gold jewelry.
But there was suddenly the mysterious appearance of
Nickleback
playing in our lives. Continue reading “air drums!”
Patriotism means
to stand by
the Country.
It does not mean
to stand by the
President
or any other
public official.
Theodore Roosevelt. Continue reading “every waving flag.”
Leaf Me Alone!
A Leaf Poem, by Oma
Hello whispy, crunchy, conical friend I found today!
I see your autumn leftover beauty,
I am mesmerized by your dancing whimsy,
and wait with baited breath for you to toss in the breeze, yet again.
For then I will chase after you,
and keep time with your step!
Reaching,
Yes, reaching to touch you,
my frolicking friend. Continue reading “Leaf me alone!”
hugsnblessings 