Monthly Archives: April 2012

Granny Jo? No Granny Speedo!

I wrote this poem April 26th while sitting in the doctor’s office waiting to get my eye shot. This is not rocket science Granny Speedo as you floor the accelerator. We’re not running late you’re just in a hurry as … Continue reading

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Once Upon A Time…

Once upon a time, not so very long ago, I would have just opened the car door; climbed in and driven off… But once upon a time is no more because I need the daylight to properly see.  So here … Continue reading

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Whether Weather

On the road I soon shall be bringing changing weather along with me. That’s what happened when I ventured here so now it’s fitting it disappear along with me as I go…

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Yes Virginia You Can Go Home Again…

What a weekend I’ve just had.  I finished connecting with old PWP (Parents Without Partners) Friends whom I’ve met and cherished since I first joined the organization in the early 1990’s.  My son was about 6 when I attended that … Continue reading

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The Prep’s The Thing

Well here I am trying to figure out how I’m going to get all my stuff (including what I’ve acquired in St. Louis) back into my car for the return to Dothan, AL.  Ah such fun… You see I’ve pulled … Continue reading

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Restless

Again I awaken in the night for whatever reason to dream dreams that won’t come true or ponder the existence of the universe or just to wonder why… It doesn’t really matter for the real question is to write about … Continue reading

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Happy National Haiku Day

Majestic creatures blanketed and stabled wait to go to work. Words wait patiently to be written and shared by fellow writers Rain came fast and hard creating floods and fear now look at flowers

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