We're sittin' in the round
Producing a sweet sound
Not a nicer group found
Maybe not renowned
But talent to astound
Songs fun and profound
As the evening unwound
And more cider was downed
Inspired by friend Karen's house concert last night
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Dennis Taylor
Dennis Taylor was a great man
Not a long enough life span
He was a fellow Red Sox fan
I'll honor him best I can
Find ways to comfort his wife
Who's grieving the loss of his life
Written 10/19/10 after learning of the death of my friend's husband
Not a long enough life span
He was a fellow Red Sox fan
I'll honor him best I can
Find ways to comfort his wife
Who's grieving the loss of his life
Written 10/19/10 after learning of the death of my friend's husband
Sunday, October 10, 2010
My Green Scene
Napkin, Toilet, Towel, Computer
I buy recycled paper goods
Cardboard, Plastics, Glassware, Newspaper
I sort recycling as I should
Clothing, Cookware, Linens, Furniture
I donate excess from the home
Engine, Lighting, Gadgets, Thermostat
I power down when left alone
Dairy, Cereals, Berries, Vegetables
I try to develop my organic taste
Light bulbs, Water, Mailings, Packaging
I look for ways to reduce waste
Written for a contest with company, posting for Global Work Party
I buy recycled paper goods
Cardboard, Plastics, Glassware, Newspaper
I sort recycling as I should
Clothing, Cookware, Linens, Furniture
I donate excess from the home
Engine, Lighting, Gadgets, Thermostat
I power down when left alone
Dairy, Cereals, Berries, Vegetables
I try to develop my organic taste
Light bulbs, Water, Mailings, Packaging
I look for ways to reduce waste
Written for a contest with company, posting for Global Work Party
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Chris
My high school friend died of AIDS.
Nasty disease attacks, invades!
Years too early his young life fades.
How long til this monster is slaid?
Remembering Chris on his birthday
Nasty disease attacks, invades!
Years too early his young life fades.
How long til this monster is slaid?
Remembering Chris on his birthday
Monday, August 9, 2010
Denied
How long can I hide?
When do I get off the ride?
How do I get others to abide?
It's about time I cried.
My spirit already died.
Too hard to swallow my pride.
Too much negativity inside,
Since I've been denied.
When do I get off the ride?
How do I get others to abide?
It's about time I cried.
My spirit already died.
Too hard to swallow my pride.
Too much negativity inside,
Since I've been denied.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
MS
For some it denies at the eyes,
Instead in bed another lies.
Some adapt to a set of wheels,
When the leg no longer feels.
Later in life it moves in fast,
The active ways now in the past.
Some try experimental drugs,
Or meet in support groups for hugs.
How to combat they're not sure,
Fundraisers help toward a cure.
Too many with the diagnosis,
Having Multiple Sclerosis
For my brother and friends who live with it
Instead in bed another lies.
Some adapt to a set of wheels,
When the leg no longer feels.
Later in life it moves in fast,
The active ways now in the past.
Some try experimental drugs,
Or meet in support groups for hugs.
How to combat they're not sure,
Fundraisers help toward a cure.
Too many with the diagnosis,
Having Multiple Sclerosis
For my brother and friends who live with it
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Looking Good
I don't do well giving compliments
They come to mind but won't come out
It's easier in my head left unsaid
But what if I'm leaving you in doubt
You're looking good as usual
In fine shape and dressed well
It's what I'd tell you if I could
You sure are looking good
I'll practice by sending back to you
The praise you give so easily
I'll figure out the words you prefer
Then I'll start to try it teasingly
You're looking good as usual
In fine shape and dressed well
It's what I'd tell you if I could
You sure are looking good
Written in January 1995
They come to mind but won't come out
It's easier in my head left unsaid
But what if I'm leaving you in doubt
You're looking good as usual
In fine shape and dressed well
It's what I'd tell you if I could
You sure are looking good
I'll practice by sending back to you
The praise you give so easily
I'll figure out the words you prefer
Then I'll start to try it teasingly
You're looking good as usual
In fine shape and dressed well
It's what I'd tell you if I could
You sure are looking good
Written in January 1995
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