My little stress relieving ditty, which should be sung to the melody of “I’ve Been Working on the Railroad”.
Only 24 more poems to go before Poetry Month ends. This is fun but time consuming. But maybe I’m learning some discipline that I can incorporate into my other writing. Bigger miracles have happened. I super enjoyed reading the post “Writing Without Rituals” on the Word Whores blog. The post is very meaningfilled for those of us with…
It was one of those days… A high predicted of 63 degrees. The weather has been amazing! But like all good things, it does have to come to an end, and it sounds like it ends tonight. Predictions for highs are going something like this for the next week: 48, 43, 40, 36, 30, 24……
Release Deep breath in Exhale Open the door Home Greeted by A box of chirps Beaks upturned And two adoring Tail waggers Fur under hand I see a better me In their eyes Whimpering Energetic love Shoulders drop A notch Dogs perform Backyard dash and dump While I pirouette Into a costume change Jeans? Sneakers?…
Canvas Stark white Untouched My horse looks dubious Perhaps there’s a reason This place lies untraveled Powder over ice? Frozen ridges to trip on? Who’s to know? He isn’t the one Who wants to find out But I ask And he moves Does he trust my judgment? While I do not? So far so good…
Bloodroot White satin With a dash of orange And a green wrap Perfectly set off Against a backdrop Of brittle brown Oh, welcome Ye spring
Occasion for Cussing Numbers gather before me Like enemy troops They raise their rifles I pull out my secret weapon Turbo Tax Certainly it will save me If I can just find My account websites And remember the passwords To print the forms That hold the encrypted messages Almighty Turbo Tax Has the decoder ring I…
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Oh my girl, your a hoot!!!
I sang it…I sang it outloud, imagine that! Heeehehehe!
I love to see ya havin’ fun. :o)
God bless and enjoy this day sweetie!!! :o)
(I’ve actually got a semi~serious post up…really!)
I’ll be singing this one today…thanks : )
Love it!
I love it, Maery. And, I was really glad to see in an older post that Luke is doing well. That’s great news.
The chicks sound like fun!
LOL Maery. We can all sing this one.
That is exactly what we feel like with Houston traffic! Perfect words. What an awesome, scary, and beautiful sky.