Frothy

“Tropical Dreams” watercolor, hannah tk Waves are crashing, froth licks my toes Seagulls drifting, wherever the wind goes Summer’s calling, I’m dreaming of the beach. Rain is dumping, my dream is beyond reach.   https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/froth/

High Butt Pressure

My poor sons were raised in an adult foster home so they have some rather peculiar perspectives on life. Yesterday I was taking residents’ blood pressures when one of my boys said, “Did you just say blood pressure? All these years I thought you’ve been saying ‘butt pressure’.” ____________________________________ One of my residents, Judy, was …

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it was a good one too…

a magnificent poem my mind was creating. electric, melodic, pure genius in the making but i waited too long, it was done percolating i had dreamily thought, “this one is yours for the taking; it will keep till morning, boy it’s downright earth-shaking!”   But upon my awaking this poor heart is aching as the …

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Together Forever – Thwarted

I. Today the Rancher separated the 3 calves from the mothers to wean them. They are across a fence from each other. The mothers moo forlornly for their young who are frolicking carefree in the next field. Even while they chew, the heart-sick mother’s moo. It’ll be a long week hearing their pathetic bellowing. II. …

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