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Rhymes and Sundries: February 2010
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Friday, February 26, 2010. I keep my watch,. When I'm abroad,. Set to my home time zone. No matter where I am at large,. I'm always close to home. The rest is mere detail,. For I like being me. For all to see. No matter where I roam. Links to this post. Saturday, February 20, 2010. Breaking A Bleak Midwinter Frown. Road dirt washed and trimmed in brown,. A remnant snow lies on the ground. Receding hairline to it's crown,. As Father Winter's end comes 'round. I clearly hear the song birds call,. And take ...
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Rhymes and Sundries: April 2010
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Thursday, April 29, 2010. What I Saw On Approach To Charlotte Last Night. Below I see a blue-grey sea of twilight covered soil. Above I see the ether vast, a sapphire colored foil. To west I see a ruddy sky of sun we bid adieu,. And floating in the air between the angels breathed their dew. In watchful gaze an oblong moon hangs in the April sky,. And takes wide view of life below along the track it flies. To view the scene that angels see above the earth in flight,. Links to this post. Links to this post.
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Rhymes and Sundries: November 2010
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Sunday, November 28, 2010. In The Land Of The Risen Son. The day begins brightly on the rolling hills. And the forests are filled with God's glory. A thousand or more birds sing, it would seem,. In joy to each other His story. But on the horizon a dark rumbling brew. Begins to pour over their home. Where does the young day's loveliness go,. When the storm clouds cover its dome? A beautiful girl on her wedding day morning. Peers into a mirror of hope. The dreams of this day have been strung. Mayflower, to...
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Rhymes and Sundries: March 2010
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Sunday, March 28, 2010. Packing makes me anxious though I know not reason for. The butterflies filling my stomach up until I close the door. With hugs and kisses to the girls and one last word before I go,. It used to be exciting when I went abroad not long ago. Still it is I must admit, once I'm beyond my yard and road. And thinking of new people met and what I'll learn makes angst erode. But still there is a bitter raw in stomach soured and tightened jaw. Links to this post. Tuesday, March 23, 2010.
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Rhymes and Sundries: December 2010
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Friday, December 31, 2010. Still, I slept. Some days I raised. Some days I fazed,. But you stood by,. The day has come now. For me to say how. I'll meet my promise. New year to endow. Each New Year's Day I say. I'll walk a different way. By last I must admit. On table promise lay. This new year I claim rebirth. Shed the dead skin of my life;. Put old habits to their death;. To your yoke be bound in strife. Links to this post. Thursday, December 30, 2010. A blue sled lies in a yard nearby,. Dear God, I li...
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Rhymes and Sundries: Happy Noel One and All
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Wednesday, December 22, 2010. Happy Noel One and All. Riding down the avenue. On a nighttime clear,. Looking at the Christmas lights,. Friends and family dear. Walking through the neighborhood,. Spreading Christmas cheer,. Caroling for boys and girls,. Others who may hear. Carry home the perfect spruce,. String the garland, hang the star,. Boy's and girl's with open eyes. Gaze upon the tree,. Ribbons, bows and blinking lights,. Priceless gifts for free. Weather forecast calls for snow,. Animals to share,.
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Rhymes and Sundries: A Sinner's Confession
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Wednesday, December 29, 2010. I wish to offer forlorn thanks. Or all you bring my life. Your flickering blue glow invites. The demon's steely knife. For those I claim to be a friend. Now not what comforts come. From sitting in my room alone,. Mind turning slowly numb. I never thought I'd see a day. When joy seemed out of sight,. When life seemed shipwrecked on the rocks. Beneath a lighthouse bright. The promises slip though my grip. From endless pitcher poured,. And pound their curses on a drum. Subscrib...
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Gommie's Giggles and Graces: Nurse Leah
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Gommie's Giggles and Graces. Sunday, November 21, 2010. Leah wears a clean white jacket. In her hand she holds a packet. Green and yellow, large and small,. Pills, of course, down nature's hall. Medicine within these pills,. Expressly there to cure my ills. How does the little pill discern,. Which part of me it's pay to earn? Does green head over to the liver,. Yellow hang out in my gizzard,. Red run circles round my heart,. Does color really play a part? The med's antenna knows the way,.
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Gommie's Giggles and Graces: Leilah
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Gommie's Giggles and Graces. Sunday, November 21, 2010. OK you say it is not true, humans walk, b. Ut do not fly. Her feet ne'er touch the floor as she, in haste, flies by. Who, but a lovely bird, perhaps an angel, nurse with meds -. Ah yes, the nurse with tiny pills and big ones too, in keds. And wings. How else could Leilah do so much in lightening time. She, who with smiles of sunshine, halo too, inspires this rhyme. Written in St. Mary's ER. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Big Black Ominous Clouds.
