Poem in honor and heartfelt recognition of a man and his rescued cat. Dean Nicholson has done so much to elevate cats in the eyes of the world.
Poem written in honor of an excepti0nal man who has dedicated his life to the rescue and life saving efforts for abandoned cats. Fictional story reflecting actual events in the life of a good person.
New friendships, end of life decisions and facing the fact that "this, too, shall pass." I've recently made a new friend but sadly, it isn't meant to last long. Love between cat and humans. Devotion
HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL? Hope springs eternal, Or, so we say. But, hope has taken a 'time off' today “I know you wish to depend on me To see you through this difficulty My friend, I'm sorry; you must see...
This morning, as I was preparing for the day, the tv was on in the background; droning on with words I did not truly hear. A montage of sound and flickering impulses. I walked towards the remote with the intention of surfing to another channel; one...
I talked with friends who had lost someone there A loved one who perished in a distant land Taken down, life ends ; a cold, blank stare On shoreline, in forest, in barren sand Young life, cut short, so much promise denied A purpose...
Poem describing the unbearable pain and regret of walking away from a loved one for the last time.
I held you close For a moment, For a fleeting moment. I held you near For a lifetime; For an entire lifetime I felt your heart beating Close to mine So very close to mine I was sheltered In your warm embrace ...
Poem and story about the difficult decision of selling a home. This beautiful home was built in 1885. Pictures, photos and descriptions of the house before, during and after. Leaving home.
When spring’s foliage begins to show I’ll free my grasp; I’ll let you go While summer’s days brightly glow I’ll free my grasp I’ll let you go As autumn leaves fall from the bough I’ll free my grasp I’ll let you go ...
There are those times and places which cannot be recreated or duplicated. Whimsical feelings are stirred by such memories as those which spring to mind, with the soft kiss of a gentle breeze as it brushes against one’s face. Taking in the scent of...
Animal welfare, rights, protection. Poem about how humans treat animals.
Ongoing autobiography following a young girl into adulthood as she explores life, travel, being a child of divorced parents; the pitfalls and disappointments as well as the high times. Remembering Rt. 66 and the Diners of the past.
Decorating Shabby Chic Style. How to distress, paint, and create lovely pieces at home.
Autobiography of a young girl growing up in the '60's and '70's. Coming of age. Children of divorced parents.
After talking with the realtor early in the morning, Al and I prepared for our introduction to the beautiful E. Main Street house. We had our usual; strong coffee and, for Al, several doughnuts. He’s a doughnut ...nut!! I always just have coffee...
Poem about sycophants; those among us who ace in order to receive...clever, twisty, interesting and true.