who has your back

Today is my birthday, well past halfway to one hundred. Read the rest of this entry »


have nothing

I was talking to one of my daughters about dating Read the rest of this entry »


dressed down….

At twenty-two or so, I was running the operations staff of eight people. They were all older than I was and I certainly made every mistake possible trying to manage that grumpy unhappy lot. Read the rest of this entry »


apex

My youngest, then a lovely eighteen years old says “Let’s play Scrabble”. Read the rest of this entry »


weather adventure

How do you know your adventure days are behind you? Read the rest of this entry »


don’t play with…. – poem / limerick

A limmerick from back in the 1970’s in tribute to Dan
who missed Senior Prom for a reason that was not discussed… much<
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rebirth through tears

A lovely post from Esengs’s voice inspired this haiku Read the rest of this entry »


love of books

Books have always been in my life. Read the rest of this entry »


It’s OK

Not really a poem, but I like the spacing of poetry. Not really advice for I know nothing I say will ever help anyone. But I have learned that we don’t need to battle doubt alone. Read the rest of this entry »


mosquito – poem

In which it is discovered a broken hand one day out of the splint is not quite healed. Read the rest of this entry »