Super-markets, churches, schools…
movies, malls…
all bloody pools…
when shooters want a
shooting range.
None can stop it.
Ain’t life strange?
Super-markets, churches, schools…
movies, malls…
all bloody pools…
when shooters want a
shooting range.
None can stop it.
Ain’t life strange?
Bullets in the schoolroom.
Bodies on the floor.
Bloody children dying.
Shooter at the door.
Pencils dropping downward.
Paper clutched in hand.
Grown-ups let it happen.
Hard to understand.
The small little bodies
lay dead on the floor.
A school is for learning.
They’re learning no more.
We have reached a bitter milestone.
Now, a million folks have died.
Hopes and dreams have changed forever.
COVID’S still not satisfied.
My pretty pink primrose
looks up through the rain.
Covered with droplets…
she’s smiling again.
May comfort walk with you today
and cup its arms around you.
May quiet calm enfold your soul
and only good surround you.
Butterflies. Forget-me-nots.
Rainbows up above.
Pixie dust. Fairy rings.
People that I love.
Catch a Blessing in your hand
and touch it to you heart.
Say Goodbye to all that’s past …..
each day’s a brand new start.
I’m sending you a Blessing
for morning, noon, and night.
And, if this Blessing has its way,
your day will be just right!
My Princess Irene tulips made
a tasty Rabbit Snack.
They were a Bed of Beauty
till Pesky Rabbits came back.