A poem of necessity to start the day, we’ll see what the rest of the day brings. Morning waiting room blaring with TV morning noise afternoon noise evening noise background music occasional beats erratic refrain pretended mood supposed privacy always … Continue reading →
the birds don’t question •
their annual migration – •
mysterious path
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@realDonaldTrump • we have to hold YOU to Truth • not the media. #RESIST #IMPEACH #Haikuday #NaPoWriMo #haiku @realDonaldTrump your lies are so thick and sad they rate a haiku @realdonaldtrump: a kind universe has made you five syllables.
Happy International Haiku Day! Determined flying Beaks slice frothy morning clouds Springward northward bound Faceted glinting Restless metamorphosis Springs up, vanishes. Out of night’s quiet And still, sleepy murmuring The first bird’s clear note.
Quilting and painting both – love hanging the day’s work up and sitting to look at it. Really helps with the process – what comes next. With paintings, I really enjoy my gallery wall with my more favorite paintings, I … Continue reading →
If a child is to keep alive his inborn sense of wonder, he needs the companionship of at least one adult who can share it, rediscovering with him the joy, excitement and mystery of the world we live in.
