little boys play for the momentsNever concerned over time spent As they climb up treesTheir muscles work with ease Little…
Category: Rhythmic Stories
Once upon a Windmill
The homesteaders’ prized possessionwas his Windmill on the plains Bringing water to his crops by handhad been his most significant…
When I was Ten in 1964
Back in the summer of 1964I turned ten playful days as a childwould not return again That was the year…
Footstep Pages
Through the agesMany footprint pages God’s book becomes filledAs lives quietly are stilled Leaving their DNA blueprintFor a spectacular future…
Mamas Apron
My mother wore an apron over every dress she hadIt wasn’t to put on a fashion show or start a…
I will Remember
There is such sadness when your loved one dies You feel like you experience a river of cries As we…
Small Town Girl
When I was a small girl of sevenI lived in the country. That’s all I knew then Daddy would drive…
Hearts Door ♥️
The handle of the heart opens from insideThe heart is the only way you can hide If you open your…
A Chorus At Dawn
I will anxiously wait for the chorus at DawnThe quietness of winters bareness, now gone The most robust birds produce…
Falls Last Dance
I saw the beauty of the leaf asit floated by it was so unique it caught my eye The blaze…
