little boys play for the momentsNever concerned over time spent As they climb up treesTheir muscles work with ease Little boys always are proneTo falls and sometimes broken bones Yet, they pick themselves upThey move on to bigger jumps young boys are just little menStoring Life skills for when they’ll need...
The homesteaders’ prized possessionwas his Windmill on the plains Bringing water to his crops by handhad been his most significant pain With shifting winds, they worked so wellA water pump the Windmill was swell Watering the crops and animals, and if you wanted the wife to cook you needed the luxury...
Back in the summer of 1964I turned ten playful days as a childwould not return again That was the year I realizedI no longer looked through youthful eyes The world around me forever changedThe girl, now ten, was rearranged satellites, Cuba, and The Beatleswords I now understood I would have stayed...
Through the agesMany footprint pages God’s book becomes filledAs lives quietly are stilled Leaving their DNA blueprintFor a spectacular future event Generations will seeEternal life will finally be
My mother wore an apron over every dress she hadIt wasn’t to put on a fashion show or start a trendy fad My mama was a model but not the fashion plate kindA fancy dress and high heels on her you wouldn’t find She walked the runway daily and tirelessly; I...
There is such sadness when your loved one dies You feel like you experience a river of cries As we slowly start to unravelThere are so many roads we travel Anger, fear, guilt, and numbness are releaseNone of these bring us any real peace As we slowly move on with our...
When I was a small girl of sevenI lived in the country. That’s all I knew then Daddy would drive mama to the Terlton grocery storeAll of us kids could only watch as mama went through the door He would take her to the store when mama needed a few staplesDaddy...
The handle of the heart opens from insideThe heart is the only way you can hide If you open your door, it is your choiceIt will listen only to your voice throw hearts door open widelet someone else come inside hiding hearts seldom have friendsIf opened, it can have a good...
I will anxiously wait for the chorus at DawnThe quietness of winters bareness, now gone The most robust birds produce theloudest and sharpest songTo alert their competition of the female birdsSinging, move along The Dawn chorus sounds are for defending territoriesIn the bird world, that’s the best part of the story...
I saw the beauty of the leaf asit floated by it was so unique it caught my eye The blaze of color in just one leafA fantastic sight beyond belief It always happens when the season changesTurning green leaves to fiery orange blazes My favorite scene from year to yearYou see...
