Butterflies and rainbows….
fairies in a ring….
clear blue skies and sunshine….
gentle air of Spring.
Butterflies and rainbows….
fairies in a ring….
clear blue skies and sunshine….
gentle air of Spring.
Our nation’s on a rampage –
bent on killing one another –
substituting guns and hatred
for a simple Love Thy Brother.
Children shooting children
to settle fights at school…
It seems a long, long time ago
when we taught the Golden Rule…
It’s been a year of loneliness.
It’s stressful and I do confess
this year of COVID’s been quite hard.
It helps to have a needful yard!
My kitties like their breakfast
and they like it right on time.
They’re not in to patient waiting.
If it’s early, that’s just fine.
The candle’s burning
clear and true.
You always know
it’s there for you.
Today I crossed the Boulevard.
Crossing the Boulevard is HARD!
I wish there were an easier way
to get my exercise each day!
Eight hundred people died last night
here in the USA.
It didn’t make the headlines.
It’s all So Yesterday.
India has a calamity.
In places, the virus claims one in three.
Bodies burn throughout the night —
a symbol of this awful plight.
It’s time to clean the kitchen and
do up my morning mess.
I don’t like doing housework,
and I readily confess…
that clutter doesn’t bother me.
I don’t like doing chores.
I’d rather go outside and play
than do my tasks indoors.