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Sylvan/silvan – pronounced (Silvuhn) noun: a spirit that lives in or frequents the woods; adjective: related to the woods I subscribe to a daily e-mail that brings me a word a day to enlarge my vocabulary. I’d be happy if I could remember the words I already know or the words I knew before I turned…
King of the Manure Heap
King of the manure heap
Queen that climbs
Princesses that tussle and spin
Woman who rides
A Million Miles
“Oh, my gosh. Where do I start? Nope. Can’t admit to that feeling… Nope, can’t talk about that… Suffice to say that Wall Street is kicking my A$$ and I’m panicking. Telling myself don’t panic. Picturing myself tottering on a cane to my cubicle at work because I’ll never be able to retire. Telling myself…
Stormy Weather
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Seeds
Opening up to life Planting seeds It ain’t pretty yet But it will be!
Chugga Chugga Chugga Chugga
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Good job! You are a riot!
I love it!!!
The poem…the pictures…the miracle!!!
Yep, miracles are all around us, all we have to do is open our eyes and see ’em.
God bless you sweet Maery Rose!!!