Last Dime of Winter
In the wintertime of my world as a childI have to admit we children got pretty wild when the snow would pile up real highmom didn’t let us always...
In the wintertime of my world as a childI have to admit we children got pretty wild when the snow would pile up real highmom didn’t let us always...
The diner Jukebox hanging off the wall At Katy’s roadside greasy spoon was whereas I recall That wonderful music playing device with buttons numbers and letters On a scale...
Little boys grow up and aspire to be And emulate some of the people that they see Firemen in red trucks putting out big fires Or policemen with lights...
There’s not a bird quite like the pink flamingoYou’ll see her strutting around putting on a show She loves wading in water with her neck held up highTo catch...
The year my Grandpa Chesney died and went awayOur Grandma was never the same after that day we would go to visit, year after yearBut, nothing we did would...
On the front porch swing You can see everything The old woman that lives just down the lane She walks by every day using a wooden cane She always...
A house without voices Is like life without choices it takes happy sounds to fill a house who can stand it if it’s quiet as a mouse some people...
In the background of a lot of our old pictures Was this huge rock, it was a permanent fixture It brought childhood memories for my mind to see My...
The quilt was made from many squares Fabric from old dresses, or shirts, really from everywhere Cornerstones, layers, and colorful borders Carefully placed in a mindful order A quilter...