Showing posts with label a river of stones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label a river of stones. Show all posts
Monday, March 28, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
3-24-11
a meeting of the minds
harbingers of spring
waiting for the thaw
dismal little creatures
bane of my existence
harbingers of spring
waiting for the thaw
dismal little creatures
bane of my existence
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Friday, February 11, 2011
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
February 9
A day in the life...........................
A horse- a horse lover- a farrier-
Three lives intertwined
You can't have one without the other
A horse- a horse lover- a farrier-
Three lives intertwined
You can't have one without the other
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
February 8
A large stone, a small stone, a river of stones...............................
Like our poetry and words- all different,
but
somehow,
when clustered together
They create one flowing thought.............................
Monday, February 7, 2011
February 7
There is music in my soul, it comes forth in my art...................
Like stacks of little boxes, with secrets hidden within.
Open each one, and you never know what will be inside..........
Friday, February 4, 2011
Thursday, February 3, 2011
February 3
the snow is gone
what can I say?
over night, it stole away......
and, in its haste, I saw with a start-
it left one tiny, cold, melting heart..............................
what can I say?
over night, it stole away......
and, in its haste, I saw with a start-
it left one tiny, cold, melting heart..............................
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
February 1st
You have reached Pat..............
At the sound of the beep, please leave a message
I am out restoring my sanity-all it takes is a warm horse and cold snow!
Monday, January 31, 2011
January 31
~ waiting for breakfast~
dismal gray day
matching his feathers
his light as air armor
warding off the cold
still a cheery countenance
happy trilling emanates
we should all heed his lesson
....and sing.......
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
January 26- Daily Life Is Not Always Pretty
The Face of Bacon
I woke up this morning and what did I see?
Five little piggies staring at me
Strung up on stakes
Heads and feet in a pot
Happy little piggies-
These are NOT!
Hog butchering day is an annual affair
A gathering of families in cold winter air
Cooking up a year's worth of family meals
Using everything from the pigs
Except
for
THE SQUEALS!
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
January 24
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Just a pile of stones
shades of gray
seemingly all the same
yet
all so different
kind of like faces in a crowd
the differences lie within.
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