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Woke up too early
The sun barely peeking over the houses
That bordered the silent street
Quickly dressed, I sprinted across the street
Iced latte a... Someone…Ed Matalack as a matter of fact just recently made the remark of my fascination over butterflies in my last poem “Blue raindrops”.
Reviewed ... Ed Matlack was correct when he said that to stop writing would be a mistake and it was. The emotions that I penned here kept me from holding it all in... I was younger in this picture, by maybe a few years...can't tell how old I was there...
The mere mention of such a poetic name conjures up the visions of paradise lost amidst man and his lost domain. I read today that Cecile de Brunhoff, the original creator of Babar the Elephant stories died Monday. As a child I loved these stories. As a parent I ... I awoke to this sweet email. What a sweet man I have. Couldn’t ask for more. I love you too Sweetheart… Jan
So many times in life we are caused pain from an old memory tucked away. This pain stops us many times in moving forward and becoming all we can be. **Doug is on my thoughts moreso these days as it''s nearing my birthday (he always called) and during Sherry''s visit she mentioned that James'' first... (Pictured on the sofa, Bev, Mike, Helen and me; in the floor is Ann, Helen''s son, Jeff, and Dee Dee. This photo was taken in Feb. 1993 after my son'... Love is a Muse of rich treasures. It can turn a head and lasso a heart, melt the planet into Jello. It''s a place where everyone should be and I still... I just finished watching the Patrick Swayze interview that spoke of his battle with pancreatic cancer and my heart went out to him and his wife. I hav... Tuesday evening, June 23, 2009, Houston Police Officer, Henry Canales was killed by an assailant during an undercover operation Officer Canales was wo... Writing is all I know now to do...thank you for understanding, for without it I would truly be lost. |
