Monday, October 24, 2005
It's for that very reason that I chose to make Mondays a special day of remembrance, a day where I give thanks for joys and smiles. Here's a short list of just a few such things:
"Mawwaige... Twue Wove...."
Playing go fish with my little girls, Katie Jo and Anna Lynn
Kender waking up in a good mood
Dylan or Emily displaying genuine and sincere thanks
Of course, I have no idea what color that test actually shows up as since I'm red/green color-blind. I hope it's purty!
And now, a bit more poetry. I'm going to explain this other one just a tad bit more since I'd failed to explained the previous poem and everyone thought that poem, about kissing, was some kind'a pervert'o'gram. This one is about heartbreak, yearning, and the ups and downs of love:
Love in my heart is a new tide flowing
Where the starlike sea gulls soar;
The sun is high and the foam is roiling
High on the sandy shore.
But against my will the tide seems turning,
Lower the star gulls soar.
Are the waves that rose in resistless yearning
Broke now forevermore?
You people and your poetry! I couldn't iambic your pentameter if my life depended on it!
I love the HNT of your back
You have such class
I want a crack
at your ass.
JY - A lot of people seem to be iambicing their pentameters while looking at your extremely Hot HNT pics! Whoops - that was quite pervy.
Kender - You're quite the poetess yourself. You should either post more of the stuff you've already written or make up some disposable stuff for your blog... and I'm thrilled to hear you appreciate my stuff.
Dr Pineapple - LOL!!! You're the poet lauriet of the Chickenshack!