A Turn for the Better

My fingers shoot lightning bolts of love.
Cherry

LIFERS Chapter Two

The Middle of Nowhere Seventy years later

Memories are made of this

Christmas 1942

Parkinson's Awareness Week - My fourth poem - Hope!

Not much to add really.

Dogs

The Afghan Hound The Afghan is no common cur; no mangy little ball of fur; she’s the most elegant of all; her fur coat like a waterfall. Labrador Adorable Labrador;

Treerobics

No wonder trees are all so slim; the way they bend and stretch their limbs; doing Treerobics all day long to keep them healthy, fit and strong.

The Wind

The Wind is a wild symphony conducted by the trees; sometimes a rumbling timpani; sometimes a woodwind breeze; often it rattles tins around; creaks hinges and bangs doors

The Occurance

Help yourself ..

POEM: Trust In Me.

When our love is our life.
Cherry

Cab Ride

Scattered petals of cherry blossoms Cut across the sunset's gaze To find rest Within the cool breath of its shadows

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