Still on the mend – coughing a lot, sleeping little, and totally out of gas. Speaking of gas, how about those prices? And if you need diesel (for the truck) and Premium (for the Mini), it’s really a killer.
My raise this year is definitely not going to keep up with increases in gas, coffee (gasp!), and everything else that’s going up. My boss was very apologetic but I told him I consider myself lucky compared to so many other people.
Java appears to be non-plussed by it all.
I wrote another poem and I know you’re probably going to hate it but don’t look at it as “Oh, Maery. Don’t think that way.”
Look at it as I do. “Hmmm, amateurish, but kind of clever play on words.”
The Catch and Release Girl
She felt
A whole lot
More substantial
On the line
What a fighter!
So exciting!
What a challenge!
What a high!
But haul her in
Hmmm… kinda scrawny
Poke her
And watch her flop
Not a one
Has exclaimed
“She’s a keeper!”
She shines
For a moment
In time
Catch and release girl
And now for something a bit more lovely. A pretty girl with an amazing voice and her dreams.
The Mississippi River has gotten a bit high, making our usual path by the river impassable. But the high river made for a few good photos and of course, another poem. I bet you can’t wait until poetry month is done! Oh, and on a side note. I have a new camera on order. I…
Above all the other reasons, I write because the world is both heartbreakingly sad and hearbreakingly joyful, and the only way for me to bear the pain, the only way for me to bear the world’s bright beauty is to catch it up like a giggling baby and to set it down in front of…
These are just a few of the blog posts I read this week that inspired me with ideas or said just the thing I needed to hear in a moment gone badly. There are two posts I read on The Drawing Board by Terri Windling that I want to mention. The first is called “Rituals of…
As I drive to work, I keep glancing at the sky, perhaps more than is wise. The sunrise is making orange sorbet with a touch of lemon meringue out of the clouds, as they sit in a china bowl of soft blue. In contrast, simple white clouds are stretched like cotton balls into thin, long…
On those days When energy leaks Do not fight it But join the seep You will find A better day Just give it up Let sleep have its way Sorry. Not exactly your cute Christmas present dollies… I was feeling artsy. I played a bit of magic with a bobber that the Brew Babes and…
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You’re really getting the hang of this poetry thing Maery…this is another one of your callings I think! I LOVE Adele…she is AWESOME…I have practically worn out her new CD. Hope you feel better soon!
Truly quite the clever play on words girl. You do have a flair for the poem. :o)
Feel better sweetie!
God bless and get some rest! :o)
Ooops…that sounded a bit bossy didn’t it? Heeehehehehe!!!
You have a wonderful way with words… so much talent!
Java loves her sticks…atleast they haven’t raised the price on those. Her pictures bring a smile everytime.
Hope you feel better soon.
She shines for a moment… lovely line!
Hope you’re feeling better!
By the way, your gas prices are nothing like ours in Sweden! Nothing!
I love your poem.
I hope that you re-fill with gas!
I’ll have to watch the video when my internet isn’t crawling so slowly. I’ve never heard of the performer so I’m looking forward to it.
I’m so glad that I only have to put gas in my car every two weeks! The gas prices are absolutely crazy! I think Java has the right idea, sticks are cheap (free) and she enjoys every minute of it!
Cool poem Maery…I agree, you are good at this. No surprise! Maybe the catch and release girl just fell for the wrong bait. She’ll be more discerning next time:-) Fell better soon!
Great poem Maery. Remember that catch and release is a good thing. Better than being battered and fried. He he he. Also better than having to lie on the bank gasping for air.
LOL, battered and fried…good one Jill! : )
Thanks for the compliments on the poem everyone.
Jill – You clever, funny girl you. I may have to work that into the poem. It might even make a good t-shirt saying.
Kathleen – I knew I shouldn’t have gone for that flashy red and silver lure.
Ladyfi – I know. We in the US have been spoiled. It’s pretty shocking what Europe is paying for gas.
Maery, first,I hope you feel better soon, that is a yucky bug going around!
Second, I love Java’s pix in your different posts..good dog!
And third, I love the title of the poem..very cool.. I think that could be the name of a movie.. very catchy. The poem is good, very good.
Also, I to got a small raise and was glad that I could at least be thankful for my job!
Take it easy this weekend, and drink some green tea!
Jan – I’m on the mend and enjoying mango green tea. Yum!
You’re really getting the hang of this poetry thing Maery…this is another one of your callings I think!
I LOVE Adele…she is AWESOME…I have practically worn out her new CD.
Hope you feel better soon!
Truly quite the clever play on words girl. You do have a flair for the poem. :o)
Feel better sweetie!
God bless and get some rest! :o)
Ooops…that sounded a bit bossy didn’t it? Heeehehehehe!!!
You have a wonderful way with words… so much talent!
Java loves her sticks…atleast they haven’t raised the price on those. Her pictures bring a smile everytime.
Hope you feel better soon.
She shines for a moment… lovely line!
Hope you’re feeling better!
By the way, your gas prices are nothing like ours in Sweden! Nothing!
I love your poem.
I hope that you re-fill with gas!
I’ll have to watch the video when my internet isn’t crawling so slowly. I’ve never heard of the performer so I’m looking forward to it.
I’m so glad that I only have to put gas in my car every two weeks! The gas prices are absolutely crazy!
I think Java has the right idea, sticks are cheap (free) and she enjoys every minute of it!
Cool poem Maery…I agree, you are good at this. No surprise! Maybe the catch and release girl just fell for the wrong bait. She’ll be more discerning next time:-) Fell better soon!
Great poem Maery. Remember that catch and release is a good thing. Better than being battered and fried. He he he. Also better than having to lie on the bank gasping for air.
LOL, battered and fried…good one Jill! : )
Thanks for the compliments on the poem everyone.
Jill – You clever, funny girl you. I may have to work that into the poem. It might even make a good t-shirt saying.
Kathleen – I knew I shouldn’t have gone for that flashy red and silver lure.
Ladyfi – I know. We in the US have been spoiled. It’s pretty shocking what Europe is paying for gas.
Maery, first,I hope you feel better soon, that is a yucky bug going around!
Second, I love Java’s pix in your different posts..good dog!
And third, I love the title of the poem..very cool.. I think that could be the name of a movie.. very catchy. The poem is good, very good.
Also, I to got a small raise and was glad that I could at least be thankful for my job!
Take it easy this weekend, and drink some green tea!
Jan – I’m on the mend and enjoying mango green tea. Yum!