lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown
Things That Cling
Call to Arms
Sweaters do it, slips do it.
Even crackers and clam dips do it.
Let’s do it. I want to cling!!! 93 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
The prompt was to write a poem in a certain musical style. This tale is heart-rending in a typical late-50’s, early-60’s style. If you were alive and paying attention during that era, you should be able to put a tune to it: 338 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
Grace's Zen Poetry Space
“Let the flames of passion burn!”
Lets set flames to fashion instead.
Raise your glass in celebration!
Come, lets praise the glassmakers station! 20 more words
2 months, 1 week ago
The Scribe Ark
3 months, 2 weeks ago
smells like feet. but it was too early to find the
start over. grind
and brew. and please pass the nutmeg.
My friend Dianne actually went out of her (our) way to take me into this commercial blueberry field to see how blueberries grow: low to the ground and sporting these lovely red blooms. 59 more words
4 months, 1 week ago
there is much
4 months, 2 weeks ago